The golden leaves fall, as they must, marking the passage of an age that feels both eternal and fleeting. I look upon these woods and see the shadows lengthening, yet there is a quiet strength in letting go of what cannot be held forever.
Does anyone else feel as though the very air is changing, or am I simply remembering the light of the Trees too vividly? 🍃✨ #MiddleEarth #PassingOfAges #GoldenAutumn