Autumn reminds of itself

After months of unbearable heat, the moment finally came when the temperatures began to drop, reminding us of the upcoming autumn. Today was a drastic change in the weather - the sky became covered with clouds and heavy rain fell, which refreshed the air and cooled the earth. As I stood under the canopy of a nearby cafe, watching the rain drip on the windows, I was struck by the change that was taking place around me. The leaves on the trees, bright green and full of life, began to change color, turning into beautiful shades of red, brown, orange and yellow. They hung heavily from the branches, as if at any moment they would give up their fight against gravity and surrender to the damp earth below. At this point I decided to take my phone out of my pocket and capture the moment before it was gone. As I crossed the wet pavement, I took in the beauty that surrounded me. I stopped in front of a tree whose leaves were most affected by the change of weather. Among the many green leaves, a few golden and amber ones stood out, shining even under the gloomy sky.

I approached and noticed a yellowed leaf lying gently on the wet asphalt. There was something poignant about its solitude and simplicity - a symbol of the end of summer and the beginning of autumn. I picked it up carefully, feeling its cool surface between my fingers. This little piece of nature felt like a connection to the natural world that reminds me of the cyclical nature of life. I thought about the fleeting nature of life and how nothing stays the same forever. Just as this leaf had to give up the tree and fall to the ground, so we must let go of certain stages in our lives to make room for new experiences and opportunities. This thought made me feel both sad and inspired, grateful for the opportunity to be a part of this raw beauty and preserve it through my photography.

As I watched the falling leaves and the rain-soaked scene before me, I felt a sense of peace. Despite the approaching storm and the impending cold weather, there was something comforting about the constant renewal of nature. As I watched more leaves fall from the trees, I knew I had become a part of something special - the transition from summer to fall.