Autumn whispers... The days already carry the faint breath of winter, and only a few traces of autumn remain like tender memories in the golden light.
Soon we will change the month, and December is already at the door quiet, soft, and a little melancholic. A time when the world becomes quieter and the soul breathes a little deeper.
May this transition bring you warmth, a spark of light in your heart, and many gentle moments that preserve the magic of this special time.
l plan on putting up my Christmas trees over the weekend. Nearly all my neighbours have their homes decorated so l am lagging behind lol. Hope everyone is looking forward to a nice weekend.