DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their shift, a crisp breeze whispers through the trees. It hauls with it the smell of decay and hope for days to come. The skies above take on a canvas of golds, oranges, reds. Like wisps of smoke drifts across this breathtaking vista, a ballet of light and shadow. It's a time for contemplation, for seeking solace in the majest