There is something in the air. The sun no longer performs according with its summer duties and the leaves turn yellowish. I am not an autumn fan. Actually it saddens me a lot because it turns upside down my entire life. The chilly nights, the dead leaves, the shorter and shorter days. That means we must clear the chimney, take out from the closet the warmer blankets, start preparing for the winter the vegetable stew and plum preserve and store them in well sealed jars.
Since I am a spring person, this particular time of the year upsets me a lot. The melancholy, the lovely morning dew that turns into hateful rime, and the long never ending dark nights.
The corn is ripe and almost ready to be harvested.