There is something so quietly at ease about the autumn. Inwardly there is a healing that happens amidst its colours and transformations. We move with the seasons as they bring with them a different energy, and opportunity to reassess our lives and/or decisions made.
I think the city becomes a much softer place in the autumn. Its multitude of colours and light are reminders to move with nature, not just through it. It makes us stop and take a moment to notice our surroundings, to recognize that we do belong to something much larger and far-reaching.