New England In The Fall

I live in the desert and am surrounded by dirt! The only beauty around me is the mountain that I'm nestled beneath. The only problem is, it's full of brush and pine trees. The only way to envision season's is to close my eyes or make beads lol. I imagine driving down a tree lined street in New England during the fall. The glorious trees where the leaves are starting to change color. I see Reds, Browns, Oranges, Purples, and Green. It's surreal and peace washes over me.
That's what these leaves represent. Fall colors that could only be seen in person by my beads.