photosynthesis
There's a large tree outside Robinson Theatre next to microservices. Every it buds, flowers, and comes to full leaf. Every year I watch as the leaves turn from green to yellow to orange to red to brown and fall, within the span of days, to the ground.

It struck me today that I've been watching this tree for three autumns now. Every year, unchanging, it goes through the same transformation. And, in a way, I follow it through the seasons, budding, blooming, bright and barren.

It's a beautiful, incredible, phenomenal fall day.

I plan on taking some time to enjoy it.