Autumn; best season ever. And of course, included is one of the few absolutely perfect poems in the English language; ‘to Autumn’, by John Keats; some of the lines found their way into my doctoral thesis;

“Where are the songs of spring? Ay, Where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,—“



Alexander Pushkin
Rainer Maria Rilke
Edward Thomas
inspiring reflective slow-paced