Forrest paths get covered under a leaf duvet.
With it’s last breath nature bursts with series of autumn colours…
Yellow.
Green.
Red.
Sometimes blue.
Here and there afternoons give a false impression of summertime.
Just to reveal it’s true colours on another occasion.
Familiar places and paths, climate cycle I’m accustomed with. A bike is a good tool to see how much all of these “same” things differ each year.
A perfect excuse…
…to spend some time with friends…
…and experience how day by day the sun – just before disappearing behind the horizon – melts the skies less and less, instead extinguishing it with rays of blue.
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