SOARING AMONG AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their shift, a refreshing breeze whispers over the branches, boughs. It brings with it the fragrance of decay and hope for days to come. The skies above take on a palette of golds, oranges, reds. Like wisps of smoke drifts across this ever-changing vista, a ballet of light and shadow. It's a season for contemplation, for search