SOARING AMONG AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their transformation, a gentle breeze whispers over the branches, boughs. It carries with it the aroma of decay and hope for weeks to come. The cloudscape above take on a tapestry of golds, oranges, reds. Like wisps of smoke drifts across this breathtaking vista, a ballet of light and shadow. It's a time for reflection, for sea