Autumnal Splendour

This it my favorite week of the year. The balmy airs of Spring and Summer breed in my mind only pretty pantheistic sentiments, but let a tang spill into the air, and my comfortable and easy-going soul is spurred on to great adventure! How easily my aptitude for describing such joy flows at this time of the year. On clear, cool evenings, the stars are sharp and brittle. The odors of dying vegetation rise from the ground. The slant of the sun makes all of nature seem more liquid. Hues of golden delight and alluring, robust russets truly are awe inspiring.