One of my favorite days of the year is when I step outside (usually in then evening), and I feel
fall. A certain breeze with a certain smell, a particular temperature and a crispy stillness. It's wonderful. It heralds the coming of the holidays, of coats and scarves, and of fuzzy winter coats.
I love my toned paper. I used three separate forms of white gel/paint pens, colored pencils, and black ink.