Tonight, I could almost see autumn on the western horizon. As I walked outside near sunset, the treeline was silhouetted against a layered sky colored with the chalky richness of a pastel; as I gased, I felt a playful breeze drift 'round me as it rustled the leaves over my head. Not even eight o'clock, and a cerulean sky overhead brightened by a crisp half moon and a light swirl of cloudiness hinted at cooler nights to come.
I'm with you, man. As I drove home yesterday with the window down I could feel a change in the air and I could see that peculiar quality of sunlight that only comes at the fall of the year.
ReplyDeleteMy favorite time of the yr. Love to ride with the windows down and a hint of coolness in the air. It's great.
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