CLOUD CHASING AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their shift, a crisp breeze whispers among the trees. It hauls with it the smell of change and hope for days to come. The heavens above transform into a canvas of golds, oranges, reds. Puffs of heaven drifts across this shifting vista, a dance of darkness and day. It's a epoch for contemplation, for finding solace in the grande