I wouldn't let autumn pass by without having a tangible memento of its glory that has been photographically etched in my mind and has bathed my whole being. I gathered leaves from different trees that thrive here, but not all of them, and preserved them between the pages of thick catalogues given away by some big stores. At first, I didn't know what to do with the leaves apart from just keeping them there or making some cards. Later on, I came up with this idea.
This one too, which is entirely made up of maple leaves in different shades.
Now I’m quite satisfied with my simple handiwork which I hang on our wall, a perpetual reminder of the first autumn that I have ever experienced.