Mid-September, a daily bike ride to work.
The sky seems already filled with autumn. The morning mist hangs over the fields.

Yet the promise of the sun is still trying to turn a wheel in our eyes.
There's the illusion of a warm day in the warm, soft colors of dawn, even though the air feels much more humid now.

The last summer flowers are still blooming, caressed by an orange ray of sunshine.
Every morning, I notice that the sun is slightly lower when I turn the road into the meadows.
Soon she will no longer be above the horizon, there is only some color in the sky that she announces.

Just enjoying the moment for now.
Just put the brakes on, stop and capture the moment for later.
For the dark days ahead.
When I eagerly look forward to new moments.

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