In northern Hays County, Texas, here’s my quick snap a sunset in the week before Fall (or what our weatherman on the radio calls “calendar Autumn”).
However.
Foreground shows unfortunately now-endemic King Ranch Bluestem, an invasive exotic introduced to Texas by ranchers hoping to pasture cattle on land so lean and fragile there was no existing sensible way to extract these services from the soil elsewise.
The only reason I bring this up is offer this reminder: all is not as it may seem.1
The beautiful long grasses may wave in the wind, beautifully, even as the soil biology is crashing, even as the successful natives with untold millennia of tried-and-true land habitation are driven out by rapacious, “opportunistic colonizers” as one permaculture consultant has taught me to re-frame.
I suppose a footnote here is that significant number of Texas (and probably other) land managers wishing to do re-wilding / restore native ecology are going the pesticide route, which further borks soil biota.
Hmm…I had been thinking same time, different days—because: the feet of the sign don’t seem to be placed in the same spot in relation to the edges of the bricks in both pictures. (Looks like it was a four-day event, so…maybe?)