#September. Mother nature drops her shoulders & exhales. The sun, now in cyclical middle age rests a while before rising. Gold tinges village walls, hillsides & the morning sky. There is calm. A young cat senses change...

#September. Mother nature drops her shoulders & exhales. The sun, now in cyclical middle age rests a while before rising. Gold tinges village walls, hillsides & the morning sky. There is calm. A young cat senses change...