Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Fade to Grandeur

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.

2 comments:

Charles R. Rutledge said...

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.

Anonymous said...

My favorite time of the yr. Love to ride with the windows down and a hint of coolness in the air. It's great.