Two ginkgo leaves tumbled across the path where I found a maple leaf the other day. They tumbled because they had withered and curled. I'd only seen these leaves flat and sprinkled like gold coins spilled from a parking meter. I brought them in and drew them before they curled into cocoons or spooned like lovers. The purple haze is a glazed complement to the golden leaves, and placed on another of my textured backgrounds.
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