from the cotton eyes

By p4muk

hello autumn

song of the day: autumn leaves

first of fall, highest potential to be the best season. as the leaves slowly go down, so does our hurries, concerns.
autumn represents a slow drift to me. a one that is at the speed of slow-motion. 
getting ready for a new season of school, of work. we see the old and worn-out side of mother earth. it's a recovery; she's weak. to this tender renewal, we become extra careful. much of us act by love, by delicacy, by grace.
it's fragile, just like us. 

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