Sky Sunday – dirty clouds of rain

Have you noticed that spiders are already stretching their cobwebs in the sun and autumn is coming to the streets, apples are blushing in the gardens and the water of the lake is cooling down?

And the clouds – their dirty crowds hustle in the sky – and the rain, the endless rain, in which rowan berries burn.

Sometimes I want such an autumn to take longer… autumn as if from a picture, a poem, or a movie. That autumn, which inspires success, learning, dreams, reading, does not pass so fast.

© Fortune, 2020