Sunday 26 October 1980

Autumn

Autumn is the most beautiful of the seasons. Everything slowly dies, it is getting cooler, morning fog, sometimes blue sky, wonderful bizarre clouds, storms blow the fallen leafs up, the trees are covered in there most beautiful colors before they die.

The most beautiful time of the day is the evening. This half-state in between day and night, the twilight. It is quiet, and not loud and noisy like the morning.

Well, who cares.


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