DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As foliage begin their descent, a gentle breeze whispers among the canopy. It brings with it the fragrance of change and promise for days to come. The heavens above are painted a tapestry of golds, oranges, reds. Like wisps of smoke drifts across this shifting vista, a dance of contrast and color. It's a epoch for introspection, for finding solace