Seasons Change

The pages turn and seasons change. Even here, there is beauty as this chapter ends.

When all things go to rest, green turns gold in an epic interlude where branches bare and nude repose and come anew.

What colorful hues surrounded by cerulean blue indulge our view.

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Isaac Manriquez

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