“I am made for autumn.
Summer and I have a fickle relationship, but everything about autumn is
perfect to me. Wooly jumpers, scarves,
thin first, then thick, socks. The low
slanting light, the crisp mornings, the chill in my fingers, those last warm
sunny days before the rain and the wind.
The moody hues and subdued palette punctuated every now and again by a
brilliant orange, scarlet or copper goodbye.”
~ Alys Fowler
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