🍂 .. / 00.00 | autumn
has arrived, and dry leaves are
scattered everywhere &.
this morning, my place is filled with
the brown color of dry leaves, the
streets are scattered with them, my
view is so beautiful, and the sky is
so beautiful this morning.
i really love autumn,
especially the people i'm with 🍁
has arrived, and dry leaves are
scattered everywhere &.
this morning, my place is filled with
the brown color of dry leaves, the
streets are scattered with them, my
view is so beautiful, and the sky is
so beautiful this morning.
i really love autumn,
especially the people i'm with 🍁
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤearthy textures n delicate
ㅤㅤㅤ forms make it stays
ㅤㅤ nearby comes naturally!
ㅤㅤwhen the moment is right.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(sometimes it lingers nearby) :3
ㅤ✶ㅤㅤ trusting that whoever
needs it will eventually look up
& feel understood now.
ㅤㅤearthy textures n delicate
ㅤㅤㅤ forms make it stays
ㅤㅤ nearby comes naturally!
ㅤㅤwhen the moment is right.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(sometimes it lingers nearby) :3
ㅤ✶ㅤㅤ trusting that whoever
needs it will eventually look up
& feel understood now.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤautumn has arrived, the
ㅤㅤㅤwhole place is covered in
ㅤㅤㅤㅤbeautiful, dry leaves, oh, i
ㅤㅤㅤlove autumn so much. 🧣
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🧣🍁ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ’in the park, i wrote a poem for my
ㅤlover. i really do write poetry for the
ㅤperson i love. i enjoy every moment
ㅤin this place, enjoying nature,
ㅤautumn-poetry-and the animals
ㅤthat accompany me today. ———
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤhow can someone
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤnot love autumn? 🍁
ㅤㅤㅤwhole place is covered in
ㅤㅤㅤㅤbeautiful, dry leaves, oh, i
ㅤㅤㅤlove autumn so much. 🧣
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🧣🍁ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ’in the park, i wrote a poem for my
ㅤlover. i really do write poetry for the
ㅤperson i love. i enjoy every moment
ㅤin this place, enjoying nature,
ㅤautumn-poetry-and the animals
ㅤthat accompany me today. ———
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤhow can someone
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤnot love autumn? 🍁
⠀⠀⠀⠀༄ ‧₊˚🪔 𝒜utumn state of mind⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝒲arm hearts
˖* the air has turned crisp, carrying the scent of dried leaves and woodsmoke. It’s a season that invites us to slow down, to listen to the crunch of the earth beneath our boots ﹔୵⌛️🪟, and to find beauty in the fleeting moments of a sunset that arrives a little earlier each day
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓐s the days grow shorter and the breeze gets colder, we find ourselves retreating to the comforts of home. It’s the time for cinnamon-spiced lattes . 🍂📜˚
˖* the air has turned crisp, carrying the scent of dried leaves and woodsmoke. It’s a season that invites us to slow down, to listen to the crunch of the earth beneath our boots ﹔୵⌛️🪟, and to find beauty in the fleeting moments of a sunset that arrives a little earlier each day
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓐s the days grow shorter and the breeze gets colder, we find ourselves retreating to the comforts of home. It’s the time for cinnamon-spiced lattes . 🍂📜˚