
Two weeks ago, my friend Scott and I decided to take a holiday to escape dark, wintry England...and we found ourselves in Spain! We spent two days taking in the sights, attempting to experience the essence of Madrid.

The turning of leaves implies change; seasons change as summer's green glory gives way to autumn's crisp crimson and golden hues. The leaves of a book tell of adventures and trails conquered. And, as one chapter ends, another opens - beautiful, clean, new - blank to be written upon. For me, that is now. I am Turning Leaves.