Fall ...
The trees undergo the most beautiful of metamorphosis and change from shades of greens to the most beautiful spectrum of crimson and amber. Some transform into burgundy, reminding me of cherries, some turn into the most lively amber as if plated with gold, and some become orange.
Cafes, coffee houses, and bakeries put their Pumpkin Spice skills to work and the sweet smell of fresh pumpkin and cinnamon begins to float in the air in cozy streets of small towns. The sultry heat is appeased by a slight hint of chill in the evenings and the breeze picks up pace.
The nights become more beautiful as the air is cool to breathe in, and the moon glows clear against a pitch black sky.
Mornings are lit up by a warm orange glow that makes the sun look like a bold, fiery maiden gleaming to outshine the majestic trees. Evenings are blessed by the most beautiful shades of pink and orange mixing on the giant canvas of an amber horizon.
The time for sipping Chai latte or coffee/cappuccino becomes the most highly anticipated time of the day, and dinners become more richer and lively.
There is a hint of God in everything.
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