"A warm autumn day."
The light falls through light trees whose leaves have turned all the colors of autumn. The early morning mist flatters the lush green moss and slowly rises towards the sky. The sun's rays seek their way to the leaf-covered forest floor. It becomes quieter. The trees rustle in the wind, withered branches swing back and forth. It is getting cooler. The play of colors of autumn crowns the last months of freshness and warmth. It is getting darker. And yet we find and see strong colors that continue to warm us.
A farewell to summer.