Autumn (4)

I miss autumn, because autumn is good. Everything about autumn is good. The weather, the lovely trees, the air, the days. I like all the seasons, but my favorite is autumn. Everything is perfect when it’s autumn.

It’s not cold, yet not hot. The leaves falling from the trees creates an ambient that is only possible to feel when it’s autumn. The air feels amazing and is everything looks like preparing to die, when you know that everything is going to reborn, and look even more amazing. Autumn is like happiness and sadness are married and living happily ever after.

The days are not long, yet not short. And the sky has that look only autumn can create, an image that only exits when it’s autumn. Autumn is sweet and calm, cold but warm. I know that it’s contradictory, but I think autumn is the contradictory season for excellence.  And the best season.

I like going to the country when it’s autumn. Before it gets really cold and after you can’t even go outside with the hot weather. Autumn is perfection.