Autumn 🍂 the time when nature stops waiting for the transition to winter, and the surroundings become quiet and calm. ☺️
Dried flowers and yellowed reeds seem to show their history in their withered grasses and wildflowers with their own special beauty.
A light wind blew the grass swayed and the air was cool.
Such moments one wants to preserve to remember: as it all happens once a year.
And soon it will snow ❄️ and it will be a winter fairy tale )
Looks beautiful. Is it about to snow there?