SOARING AMONG AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their descent, a gentle breeze whispers through the canopy. It hauls with it the smell of decay and hope for weeks to come. The skies above are painted a tapestry of golds, oranges, reds. Each cloud drifts across this shifting vista, a ballet of darkness and day. It's a season for introspection, for searching solace in the gran