September Hay.

The beauty of September is slowly coming upon us as the season is in transition mode. The first few leaves have fallen into the ground, the sunlight is intensely golden and my tan is slowly fading away. The hay fields are a beautiful pale tone and the nature is loving the fresh air. Wild is the music of autumns wind they say, and just like that summer is pushed to the background. Nature has come alive and there is that crispness to gushes of wind that makes the start of fall so special. There is something great about the beginning of a new season that awakens the soul and allows for fresh beginnings.


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