Hello frens
On a November morning wrapped in the yellow and orange hues of autumn, I walked along a forest path as the leaves gently surrendered to the wind, drifting softly to the ground. The sun timidly emerged from behind the clouds, casting a gentle glow toward the mountain peaks.
In the early hours, the air was a bit chilly, yet the rustle of the leaves and the faint whisper of the breeze swept away all gloom, bringing a calmness to the soul. With each step, as I walked on the carpet of fallen leaves, the season’s peaceful silence warmed me from within.
The golden leaves, the calming wind, and the light beams touching the mountains stirred a tranquil happiness deep within my heart. Here’s to a beautiful start to the weekend.
Let's Keep phavering.