autumn air... ...autumn light.

It is really the season now. Summer still tries to hold on with blue skies and warm days, but the light is what gives autumn away. The kind of light that has lost its golden shimmer, slowly turning blue. The rays travel for longer now, the sun is lower.

Mornings are crisp again, the valley with the river below the bridge is filled with white damp fresh soft mist. Light orange colours from the sun quietly reach millions of sparkling droplets of water on the grass, and until now the colour still manages to eat up the moisture to make believe a summer day.

And soon the leaves will change colour: red orange yellow brown, and we can collect chestnuts when we take a walk by the river. This is the charme of ever-changing seasons, constant rebirth of moods.  ¶ 10:01 PM