Pictures I took to say goodbye to summer. I am happy for the fall, but there’s something bittersweet about loosing all the sunshine and happy greenery of summer. I embrace change, but summer always leaves an empty feeling in her absence that the frigid autumn can’t fill
"August evenings are especially stricken with melancholy - as if the ghosts of all past summers came rushing to haunt my heart"
-from Letters of Summer Past (Listy Tamtego Lata VI)
"It was September. In the last days when things are getting sad for no reason."
- Ray Bradbury, "The Lake", The October Country (via wordsnquotes)
“That old September feeling, left over from school days, of summer passing, vacation nearly done, obligations gathering, books and football in the air ... Another fall, another turned page: there was something of jubilee in that annual autumnal beginning, as if last year's mistakes had been wiped clean by summer.”
-Wallace Stegner, Angle of Repose














