The Beauty of Autumn....It's probably my favorite season nature wise, maybe after Summer. I love the colors the trees and everything turns gradually from green, to yellow, to orange, to red and burgundy. And then everything falls and kinda feels naked in the cold Winter. Prefect time for depression to kick in it's inspiraion for writing.
I could say that each season has something to offer senses and creativity wise:
Fall, you see and observe all the colors (take pictures); Winter you're cold and sad and lonely (writing is my favorite); Spring you explore and smell the beauty (painting); and Summer you experience outdoors (just live it up and you can do all of the mentioned above).
Just amazed of all the beauty this nature can produce.
I took some pictures today as I was waking between my classes. I'll play with them and hope I upload them soon.
Zest
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I will show you the truth.
I'm sending you through the looking glass.
.It's a mirror to reflect your dreams.
Cortez to April Ryan -The Longest Journey-
oh, what the hell, i'll press it too...
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"In darkness there is death.
It was the first thing they had taught him and he never forgot it. He could move unobserved in daylight, too; in other ways. But the night was his special friend."
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~~Confused~~
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"In darkness there is death.
It was the first thing they had taught him and he never forgot it. He could move unobserved in daylight, too; in other ways. But the night was his special friend."
Check out my favourites!
(i am like that too, by the way lol)
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"In darkness there is death.
It was the first thing they had taught him and he never forgot it. He could move unobserved in daylight, too; in other ways. But the night was his special friend."
Check out my favourites!
welcome
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"In darkness there is death.
It was the first thing they had taught him and he never forgot it. He could move unobserved in daylight, too; in other ways. But the night was his special friend."
Check out my favourites!
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