CLOUD CHASING AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As foliage begin their transformation, a crisp breeze whispers over the canopy. It carries with it the smell of decay and hope for days to come. The heavens above take on a tapestry of golds, oranges, reds. Like wisps of smoke drifts across this breathtaking vista, a symphony of darkness and day. It's a season for reflection, for seeking solace in