So, autumn is here… Change of leaves, change of air, change of life… or is it? It is almost an end of another year, and we always hope that next year will be better than the previous one…Why do we rush our years to pass, and take all of the mischief with them…But then, year after year, we are the ones who whine that time just flew by…What is it in us that attracts us to our future? Why do we rush our present and then miss it the second it turns into our past? Why?


So, autumn is here…Change of leaves, change of air, change in us – one more year wiser, one more year older, one more year turned into our past…