Aspens Quote by Ansel Adams

The shed of leaves became a cascade of red and gold and after a time the trees stood skeletal against a sky of weathered…

— James Carlos Blake

I glanced out the window at the signs of spring. The sky was almost blue, the trees were almost budding, the sun was almost…

— Millard Kaufman

The leaves streamed down, trembling in the sun. They were not green, only a few, scattered through the torrent, stood out in single drops…

— Ayn Rand

“The air had a cool crispness to it and the leaves on the trees had begun turning yellow and red.”

— Carla Reighard

The morning woods were utterly new. A strong yellow light pooled beneath the trees; my shadow appeared and vanished on the path, since a…

— Annie Dillard

“Colors shone with exceptional clarity in the rain. The ground was a deep black, the pine branches a brilliant green, the people wrapped in…

— Haruki Murakami

“The light faded slowly, retreating through the trees. The thick mossy trunks grew dense with shadow, edges still rimmed with a fugitive light that…

— Diana Gabaldon

The room was darker and smelled of evergreen, as though my mother had been dreaming of trees.

— Scott Heim

It was one of those winter days that suddenly dream of spring, when the sky is blue and soft and clear, and the wind…

— Shirley Jackson

“sky darkened rapidly, darker every second; the wind rustled the trees in the park and the new leaves on the trees stood out tender…

— Donna Tartt

Part of you died each year when the leaves fell from the trees and their branches were bare against the wind and the cold,…

— Ernest Hemingway

“We were in the autumnlands. Dim as it was, the forest glowed. The golden leaves flashing by blazed like sparks caught in the updraft…

— Margaret Rogerson