DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their transformation, a gentle breeze whispers over the branches, boughs. It carries with it the smell of change and hope for weeks to come. The cloudscape above are painted a tapestry of golds, oranges, reds. Puffs of heaven drifts across this ever-changing vista, a dance of darkness and day. It's a season for reflection, for