Autumn. A Time For Reflection
I don’t know anyone who hates Autumn. For most of us who live in the north, it’s our favorite time of year. There is a sense of change in the crisp cool air as the leaves on the trees change color. I like to think they’re giving us something to etch in our memory as we prepare for the monochromatic bone chilling months of winter. Y’know something to reflect back on when old man winter bitch slaps us.
Colors starting to change in Village de Val-David Quebec.
Autumn is the time for reflection. A time to harvest. A time to slow down and look back on what we’ve accomplished as we prepare for the new year.
Think of it as moulting season. A time to shed the past and embrace what’s to come.