Autumn is my favorite season.

Autumn is a magical time of rest and reflection! A time between hot and cold, green and white, awakening and sleep, life and death.

Every season has its own art and the art of autumn is to bewitch the people!

This is our season, our favorite time of the year.

The sky goes from shady gray to more or less black and noisy thunder snap escort the opening ceremony of few raindrops that plunge. Heavy, gentle, life-size drops, they soak us in seconds, like an inverted bucket from the atmosphere dumping just on our head.

I reach my hands up and out, as if that can stop me getting wetter, and open my mouth, trying to swallow the downpour, till it finally hit us; how amusing it is, my trying to prevent the rain. Happiness like rain can nourish from above, drenching with a soaking joy.