Fall has Sprung... er... Fallen?
I got home not five minutes ago and opened the blinds in my apartment to the most amazing view. I live on the fifth (and top floor) of a building that looks out over Boston's north side (NOTE: not to be confused with the North End) and the hillside is just awash with color; firey reds, warm oranges, fading greens, mellow yellows. Poking out here and there are a few buildings, sillouetted against a crisp blue fall sky peppered with fluffy white puffs of cloud.
Rarely has the city looked so beautiful to me as it does right now.