There’s always been a fondness in me for autumn and this year is no different. On a warm afternoon walk with my wife we strolled along in silence. There weren't a need for words because so often there are none so adequate to describe the emotion of a moment. Sometimes the only words possible are found in one’s eyes.
There is a Chinese proverb that says, "Falling leaves return to their roots." And so before our very eyes the season's colors are fading into dull grays and browns. Take the time to notice and have a good weekend.
Autumn ? Autumn ?
I'm still waiting for autumn to arrive. FB just isn't the same without the crisp morning air.