Anne-Lise Andresen Copyright © All Rights Reserved
When the sublime symphony of summer is about to enter its last movement The mysterious curtain of magic Nature transform into golden colors yellow, orange, red and even purple Eye-catching spectacular color shades Walk in the quiet respite of autumn while breathing in the lovely fresh crisp air The season's most beautiful adventure With autumn, the weather changes quickly The wind takes hold and throws me off balance Ripe apples, pears and plums fall to the ground
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