DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As foliage begin their descent, a crisp breeze whispers through the canopy. It brings with it the smell of renewal and potential for days to come. The heavens above take on a canvas of golds, oranges, reds. Like wisps of smoke drifts across this ever-changing vista, a symphony of light and shadow. It's a time for introspection, for finding solace