CLOUD CHASING AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As foliage begin their descent, a gentle breeze whispers among the trees. It hauls with it the smell of decay and promise for moments 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 darkness and day. It's a season for introspection, for seeking solace in