in sync

As I walked to the lake this afternoon, eager to soak up a bit of the sun's surprise rays, I was noticing how brilliant the colours were, all around. I couldn't help but marvel at the odd loveliness of the canoes, out of season now, with their complementary hues. Even the turned leaves behind the boats match, in yellows and reds, as if human and divine creations were choosing to act together to form a natural work of art.