Drifting Through Autumn's Embrace
As foliage begin their shift, a crisp breeze whispers among the branches, boughs. It carries with it the aroma of decay and hope for weeks to come. The heavens above are painted a tapestry of golds, oranges, reds. Puffs of heaven drifts across this ever-changing vista, a symphony of darkness and day. It's a season for introspection, for searching