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Surrounded by concrete and steel, glass and neon, sometimes, the natural world gets lost.

And, then, while walking along a busy street, a patch of grass.  Burning bright with the fiery flames of fall colour…oranges and reds and splashes of yellow, bringing the eye and the heart right back into autumn.  Right back into the beauty of the season.

A patch of grass..a patch of autumn..a patch of fiery, natural beauty right in the heart of the city.