Another gallery of autumn pictures…. I know, it’s nothing original, it’s like the first annual wave of flu epidemic,like the usual task to take out winter clothes from wardrobe at the final end of warm days…
You see, all habits that mark our routine of life, nothing original, nothing, new, nothing exciting… But we can see things from a different point of view and simply find, in the apparent monotonous repetition, something reassuring, sweet and comforting.
The return of certain little rituals, the smell of roast chestnuts in the streets, the first morning fog…a kind of Proust’s madeleine, if we want to make a reference.
Then colours,ah... only autumn has such colours…So why not?
After all also sun rises every morning, all the same, but always different, as a brand new gift.

I love autumn!
I'm trying here to compose a visual patchwork of images featuring details of every day life,in that space of time included between early September last warm days and November fog final triumph.

“There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky,
which through the summer is not heard or seen,
as if it could not be, as if it had not been!”
~Percy Bysshe Shelley~