As the days are growing shorter and the air cooler on our skin nothing makes winters coming more inevitable then the bright burnt colours of autumn all around. Dry crunching leaves crackle as we walk, littering the ground in piles of rich orange and red leaving their branches bare for the distancing sun to shine down upon our heads.
Creating a soft place to fall they blanket the grass in there bright fallen chaos, inviting us to lie down amoungst them and watch the clouds drift aimlessly overhead. The season of change, a time to prepare for the bitter weather ahead, yet also a time to enjoy the last of the more temperment climate. A celebration of colourful farewell to mild days in the sun, the leaves wave goodbye as they fall.