Eano

It's autumn, leaves fly by, and crows gather in the trees, their calls echoing through the crisp, cool air. Broken glass crackle under our feet and are curiosity gets the better of us as we wonder what this world used to look like, instead of paying attention to any possible danger. This place is beautiful. I love the colors of the trees... You know what really annoys me? Everyone gets so stressed this time of year... I just wish people would stop talking about the "white blanket"....