Goodbye, Autumn

Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns. - George Eliot

I am a little sad that Autumn is almost over. It goes by way too fast each year. If you blink without really noticing the beauty, it can all pass you by. My idea of perfection is looking up through swaying branches with leaves of red and orange against a backdrop of a clear blue sky. The air is so crisp in the fall and doesn't have the heavy, humid quality of summer air. I miss autumn already.