The autumn.  I love autumn, it's an amazing period, it’s like happy and sad at the same time.  It's as if your soul enjoys the richness of colours, the flowing gold of the leaves and cries together with the rain, longing for the warm days.  The clear sky, so full of blue, that it takes your breath away, suddenly is covered with black, leaden clouds and it seems as if your heart stops beating. 

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Sometimes you can see the air, the autumn air, as if it’s a transparent substance, as if you can touch it with your hand.  When I walk among the alleys of the park or a forest in the fall, I have this feeling.  The air flows, resonates, vibrates, the light breaks into invisible facets and is reflected on the leaves, on spider webs and suddenly pours over into a rainbow on the ground.  Mystery of the autumn, its enigma and beauty…