CLOUD CHASING AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As autumn's hues begin their transformation, a crisp breeze whispers through the branches, boughs. It brings with it the smell of decay and potential for days to come. The skies above are painted a tapestry of golds, oranges, reds. Like wisps of smoke drifts across this shifting vista, a ballet of darkness and day. It's a time more info for reflec