It's just autumn in all its colors - hunting season

I'm participating in the #SeasonHunt challenge by Hive account@barbara-orenya.

A lot can be said about the beauty of autumn, but its splendor is best conveyed by photographs. This post posted as part of a competition Hive account@barbara-orenya Season Hunt challenge, week 6 ..we are chasing Fall Landscapes.

I picked up a number of photographs: an autumn morning in a light misty haze and an evening before sunset. The first two are filled with tenderness, the joy of a new day.

I love autumn fogs, especially in sunny weather. Everything around is fabulously beautiful. Fogs are especially good in autumn, when the trees do not hide their graceful forms.

The fog and the sun are magical at the same time.

And now the day is over. In this photo, the tired sun is trying to give as much light as possible before bed, breaking through the gray clouds.

And then just a wonderful autumn. This year we had it like that - sunny, foggy, sometimes rainy and cloudy. But every day is good in its own way.

In the city, there are nature corners only in parks and there you can admire the autumn colors.

I have selected the photos from October and November, so there is such a variety in color and autumnal forms.

Winds were a distinctive feature of this fall. There have been too many windy days. In this photo, you can clearly see how birch branches flutter under the gusts of a strong wind.

As if miniature lamp was hung on purpose.

Red rowan embellishes autumn outfits even more and creates a wonderful contrast.

The city was washed with autumn rain.

For birds in the fall, expanse, they are looking for food in the fall foliage.

The red-leaved oak is especially beautiful against the background of golden autumn.

The grass keeps green for the longest time, is not inferior to autumn.

Under the gusts of autumn winds, leaves from a willow near the coast fall into the water.

Bright lights of barberry warm the eye on gloomy autumn days.

Now the sparrows cannot hide in the dense foliage, to my delight.

The foliage lingered on the birches the longest. And strong autumn winds are nothing to her.

I love young maples of a rounded shape.

Each photo can be viewed in full size by clicking on it.