Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Autumn spirits.

Just several days ago it was crowded at my ranger station: family, colleagues, research staff. And now I'm alone again.

Just several days ago it was summer here. And now it is the beginning of northern autumn: first snowfalls in the mountaintops, first red and yellow leaves in tundra, flocks of birds gathering for migration.

Even the air tastes like autumn too, filled with smells of dry grass and mushrooms.

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