Autumn is the special mellow time…as the present now will later be past.
Taken already in November, on a sunny autumn day. But it would be a shame not to show the image, I think. Despite the gloomy and dreary days within this week, it is good to have a photo archive.
“Is not this a true autumn day? Just the still melancholy that I love – that makes life and nature harmonise… if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.“
[Letter to Miss Eliot, Oct. 1, 1841]