#fallen leaf

Reference!!! :3

…the time to stay on the branch is over… the leaf falls gracefully just when it is at its most splendor…

What is your favorite season, and what is a memory made during said season?

Hello, my dear Friend.

A Russian autumn.

Rain, the smell of damp earth, and an incredible richness of colors. Forests and mushrooms. Maple leaves underfoot. Fog over the fields. A quiet stillness before sleep.

A time of returning from the countryside to the city, the beginning of school, a time when people visit graves.

Coffee in the park on a bench by the river. Leaves flying, gusts of wind. A feeling of an inexplicable, sweet and painful dismay inside.

Everything passes, and this too will pass, whatever it is this time.

A season of hot pastries and soups.

I actually love all seasons.