Amber leaves twirling, rolling, and skittering across the frosted ground like living things, kittens tumbling, acorns falling and crunching under boots
The leaves are so pretty and I love how many different colours they turn. The open fires are so cosy and I love walking all snuggled and rugged up, and home for soup afterwards, or hot chocolate. It is a lovely season.
Sam
I love the colors of autumn. I miss that stree in front of Wilmar’s apartment in Berlin. I love the colors of the leaves and the patterns they create on the ground.
Julien B.Paris
Orange, red, and yellow hues surround my vision as I spin round and round until my head goes light and I collapse into the soft ground below.
Amber leaves twirling, rolling, and skittering across the frosted ground like living things, kittens tumbling, acorns falling and crunching under boots
The leaves are so pretty and I love how many different colours they turn. The open fires are so cosy and I love walking all snuggled and rugged up, and home for soup afterwards, or hot chocolate. It is a lovely season.
I love the colors of autumn. I miss that stree in front of Wilmar’s apartment in Berlin. I love the colors of the leaves and the patterns they create on the ground.
Orange, red, and yellow hues surround my vision as I spin round and round until my head goes light and I collapse into the soft ground below.