Set of photos 1 " Magic of autumn"

"..Oh, the sky breathed autumn.."
how I love these blades of grass, rain, twigs, mosses, stones, leaves, motes and stamens.... endless manifestation of autumn in its smallest details...this color of withered grass, yellowed moss, mordovnik turned into a white balloon, and flying seeds from a light breeze... the air is saturated with rain, the smell of dying leaves... you can endlessly admire these seemingly imperceptible and such natural phenomena that occur every year, but no.. every time it's different... and the world isn't the same.. and autumn beckons to its embrace... how wonderful it is to watch this, Her eternal game, the game of the Universe...in which everything is cyclical, but every time again....