Moving and Transitions

An Epigram of Autumn

I am the mysterious season.  With my arrival, the scorching sun of summer is pushed back to its place as I begin the path, heralding the arrival of winter. But whether you are live in the warmer states or up north, I am this in-between season, cheated above all the other seasons. I am also the precursor of mystery, of new… Continue reading An Epigram of Autumn