I don’t believe that you trully lived unless you’ve tasted every season at their full strength, with their own colors and smells. Besides the spring, the autumn is probably the most beautifull of them: the heat of the summer is still present, but it’s starting to get colder and the mists of the night can seem somehow magical when you are gathering around the fire with your friends, the colors are changing from the green of the plants and the gold of the sun in the shiny days into the yellow and green and brown of the autumn. There is nothing more beautiful than the hills covered with forests into the autumn, with their entire spectrum of colors and smells… this is probably the most important reason people are trying to get small parts of the forest (things to remind them about that beauty during the winter) into their homes, trying to prolong the moment until the spring.
