The farmers inspected the old combine harvesters before the busy autumn season.

A harvest spider clung to the barn beam as dusk settled.

A harvest fly sang loudly from the maple tree at dusk.

A harvester ant carried a sunflower seed twice its size back to the nest.

She chose harvest gold for the curtains to warm the living room.

She bought a harvest gold jacket that matched the autumn leaves.

Every autumn the village holds a harvest home to celebrate bringing in the crops.

After the first fields are ploughed each spring, Belgian and French farmers begin sorting the iron harvest—unexploded ordnance, barbed wire, shrapnel, bullets and trench supports left from World War I.

Every autumn, the small villages decorated their harvest homes with garlands and sang traditional songs.

Every autumn, the harvest queens led a colorful procession through the village to celebrate the season.