DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As foliage begin their descent, a gentle breeze whispers among the branches, boughs. It hauls with it the smell of decay and hope for days to come. The cloudscape above transform into a tapestry of golds, oranges, reds. Puffs of heaven drifts across this breathtaking vista, a ballet of darkness and day. It's a epoch for reflection, for seeking sol