Abstract, Art, Humor, Landscape, Nature, philosophy, Seasons, trees

The Autumn Cometh


The brisk morning air sent a shiver through their limbs and set a small stand of old philosophers to speculating about the approaching season.

“It can’t be good.”

“It could be bad.”

“Good or bad, it will come.”

“Most likely.”



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