When I lived back east, Fall was my favorite season because of the incredible colors. Now that I live in a city notorious for it's gray-ness, I've been finding those saturated colors elsewhere. In Wallingford, my little corner of Seattle, murals pepper the city, and you might catch the occasional turned leaf down at Gas Works and Green Lake!
Wallingford, in a mural:
Pumpkins at QFC:
love, louisa 