For me, autumn is a sad and, however, warm and pleasant time of the year. During this period, especially want comfort and this atmosphere is felt everywhere.
With the onset of autumn days, is still fresh memory of the summer, however, the sense of sadness fills me gradually, as the days get shorter, the activity of peculiar people and nature, diminished. It's like preparing for hibernation, bundle up, make stock, save power and energy.
In my house it was cooler, I took out my blanket, wrap up in it and feel the comfort and warmth, enveloping the body. And warmth is felt everywhere: the trees carefully showered with leaves the ground, protecting her cold evenings, the sun warms in its rays ruffled sparrows, and busy moms pull down the caps on the heads of their children.
Autumn evokes nostalgia. One feels that something is gone forever, ended. I think it has to do with the departure of summer, because summer is a little life and maybe I don't have time to do something important in this short period of time. And now is the time to be sad about it, enjoy the pleasant memories, dream about the future. I think this time of year and made for it.
In the autumn I want to shrink and do not move, stand still, close my eyes, imagining a long, long winter with snow and chilly winds. However, every day, together with the impending cold weather felt the approach of my most favourite holiday — New year.
As a child I didn't love autumn, probably because carefree and free time ended and a critical period ahead in school. Now, growing up, I'm starting to think differently about this time of year. I think subtle notes of autumn to feel fully capable adults. This is a special time, a time of hopes, dreams and fond memories.
