The trees in the village these days darling are these awe inspiring mounds of yellow red leaves that make for one arresting sight.
The woods during this time look almost unreal. I like to roam in my ruffled dress, ruffling the leaves under my feet and looking at the sky amid the hundreds of leaves.
I can never remember what brought me to do the woods once I am here darling. I never know where I am going or who I am going to find here. It is the place where I feel most free.
Story credits: Image via Harper’s Bazaar UK.