It seems that Autumn has returned again and the nature is going back to sleep. You take a walk in the park and suddenly the melancholic feeling hits you. You see leaves falling and all their colors from yellow to red, brown, even orange making a huge carpet on which you step and you start thinking that when you almost seasoned with the summer you have to change again after autumn. You fall in that autumn feelings which inspire you and some of us start writing about nature’s sadness, or others compose music about it or even captures its beauty in paintings. You just find your artist side; just walk on the alley and spot a dead flower leaving itself weather-beaten and you just have to let the flow get you. Realizing that everything around you streams the bleakness or the blue devils captures you even better than your favorite color even if it’s brown or black… For example I feel the cold and that sadness flowing around me that’s why I turn my feelings in words or hopes even dreams. Sometimes I dream of a sunny autumn day on which I could take a walk on the alley with my best friend or even alone, thinking of the seasons that passed trying to capture the best moments from them.
The best solution which I recommend to all of you is: “Move along with the autumn feelings don’t try to be a clown in the middle of the street, it’s much better”; and I think that all of you will discover what represents yourselves. Everyone of you has a romantic and artistic part… Cheers and have a beautiful Autumn!