Autumn..the year’s last, loveliest smile.

A great quote by William Byrant! How I absolutely admire autumn …and I agree with George Eliot, if I were a bird, also, I’d fly about the earth seeking successive autumn.

There’s a magnificient feeling tied to earth’s changing colors. It’s magic. I like to do nothing more than sit and read and inhale the fresh, cool air. Possibly with a Pumpkin Spice Latte in my hand (yes, I cheat a little from time to time)… You can’t help it, it’s autumn.

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