DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As autumn's hues begin their shift, a crisp breeze whispers among the trees. It brings with it the fragrance of decay and hope for weeks to come. The cloudscape above take on a canvas of golds, oranges, reds. Like wisps of smoke drifts across this shifting vista, a ballet of light and shadow. It's a epoch for reflection, for seeking solace in the