DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As autumn's hues begin their descent, a refreshing breeze whispers through the branches, boughs. It hauls with it the smell of renewal and hope for weeks to come. The cloudscape above take on a tapestry of golds, oranges, reds. Like wisps of smoke drifts across this ever-changing vista, a symphony of light and shadow. It's a epoch for reflection,