September is the door to autumn
and autumn is my favorite season of the year. It is the time in which we start
to realize winter is coming but this certainty fails to terrify us, so
wonderful is the spectacle of the leaves turning and the world becoming a
palette of multiple colors that no Boticelli or Van Gogh could be able to
match.
No Boticellis can match the palette of nature
It is in September when I feel
there is nothing wrong in the world. Today, September 21, 2012, is a day that I
would wish to last forever.
1 comentario:
I can so totally identify with you. September days are those when so many of us get caught up with dreaming about the rest of our lives!
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