The Last Day of Autumn

It is difficult to describe the strength of my feelings about nature.

I have taken long walks wherever I have travelled. I have lost myself in the damp woods of Southern England and Massachusetts, the dry woods of Tuscany and Yosemite, and the cold woods that hug the Swiss and Austrian Alps. I feel the force of nature's colour, scent, and sound, and every time, without exception, I experience something entirely new.

On the last day of Autumn I looked up at the canopy above and breathed in its beauty. In these moments I hope you feel a little of this same spirit as you gaze at The Last Day of Autumn.