A pool of leaves.

I was volunteering at the Lighthouse ( social transformation centre in Woking). As i walked back to my car through the park, i saw this tree. A little girl was sat underneath eating her lunch. At first i thought she was on her own, but her mother was sat on a bench nearby. I was struck by the pool of red leaves and the little girls sense of security under the branches.
Grateful for some great conversations at the Lighthouse, that " rob" was on the road to recovery after a mental health trauma and a fun walk in the afternoon with my grand daughter, Fika the dog and my son in law.