Autumn is here, and so are the leaves falling on the ground, and finally I can see their shapes and colors. Is at this moment when you walk through the forest or take the train and see the landscapes with the enormous and majestic trees. Their trunks are deeply dark, and the leaves get crazy colors. That's the moment when you can't help thinking about the native americans, they certainly used to live there and enjoy those incredible colors. And that's when you can feel the sadness and melancholy of the real autumn.
The sun is strong during the day, it can be really warm, but it's cold during the night. The leaves react like a chameleon, and change to bright colors. Those leaves were just scanned, no photoshop.
It's so ironic I guess, and somehow cruel, but they call it the Indian Summer.
