DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As autumn's hues begin their transformation, a crisp breeze whispers among the trees. It hauls with it the smell of decay and hope for days to come. The cloudscape above are painted a palette of golds, oranges, reds. Like wisps of smoke drifts across this ever-changing vista, a ballet of contrast and color. It's a epoch for contemplation, for find