On Monday, the beginning of week, going out on the road in the morning, cold blow of rain and wind are so whipping that the streets are fully littered but naturally with fallen leaves. Although the season has already stepped into the winter, influence of autumn still remains. Streets fully covered with fallen leaves you encounter in the deepening autumn are beautiful but make me melancholy.
On the other hand, emotions invoked by petals fallen over the street in late spring, before threshold of summer, make people have special taste compared with the late autumn, right now.
One is upward direction to delightful expansion but slow down, the other is downward direction to accelerating deeper contemplation. The way we look at it has but to following the rhythm of seasons. Anyhow might it be similar to the emotions you face at sunrise and sunset.
