Journaling reads, “Autumn will not yield to Winter until her last leaf falls with splendor. First though, Autumn drops her final leaf in a radiant fashion. She then smiles and holds Old Man Winter's hand for a beat, as their love and respect for each other shimmer in the most magical way. Autumn's final color honors the bare soul of winter.”
photo credit | eberhard grossgasteiger | pexels
font | Pea Mily Mix Regular and Market Fresh Regular