The summer is definitely over now. I like the summer… the warm sun, the bright colors and the light nights. I like the spring too, when everything is new, fresh and fragile. But most of all I like the autumn… The clear, cold air that wakes me up when I go out for a walk in the morning… the colors… all the shades of yellow, orange, red and the dark earthly brown… the weather might one minute be sunny and warm and the next minute the sky turns dark and there is a heavy rain. The spring is a promise of something that will be; the autumn is the fulfilling of that promise. The fragile blossom has turned into juicy and tasty fruit.
A sunset is sometimes a nostalgic moment; a long and nice day has ended. Sometimes a sunset is as a relief; we look at it and reflect over the day that has gone, before we settle in peace for the approaching night. What I find interesting is that a sunset and the autumn presents itself with the same kind of colors, but we humans, when we approach the autumn of our lives, we start wearing darker and duller colors. We hold back and settle down, when we should enjoy the fruit and sparkle…
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