
Leaves have fallen, yet some of them still remain up, catching sunshine high up in the branches, against strong wind and furious rain.

Leaves have fallen, yet some of them still remain up, catching sunshine high up in the branches, against strong wind and furious rain.

Swimming in the pond, while leaves fall on your shell, on your head. Does it feel like someone is covering you with a blanket? A bit of warmth, before you go swimming in the sky again, with fish and clouds playfully chasing each other? Tell me Mr Turtle, for I want all the best’


Nature’s got its blankets ready, to wrap the living in red and gold.

Waiting. Autumn is slowly walking, bringing early nights and cool, gentle breeze. Waiting to give trees a kiss, change the colours of life.
Anticipation. We can all feel it, ready for rain, puddles and cloudy sky. But also sunny days in a park, stepping on crunchy leaves, enjoying a smile of warmness in the wind.

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