Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.Albert Camus
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7 comments:
Autumn...my favourite season. So glad it is here. For me it is a time to go inside, contemplate, percolate. Interesting how Camus describes it.
It really is like spring inversed. The last explosion of colors before the long white and gray winter.
For me it's also the time of finalizing things I want to finish before the end of the year, the time of concluding things.
My God I love this quote!
And I like autumn very much too, it's my favorite season, the best for introverted people like me :)
Autumn is my most productive and favourite season. I just think of it and am inspired. Gorgeous golds and auburns....a second spring but far nicer.
Cécile, i'm glad you like the quote. I'm sure autumn makes a beautiful place like Paris even more beautiful!
Robyn, i agree about the golds and auburns, autumn has the most beautiful colors of all seasons.
I can't tell you how much reading this quote made my day!
Hey Emily, i am happy you like it that much.
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