Alas the autumn which has fallen upon us with it's boreal winds that howl like those cursed with lycanthropy upon the ranges of Carpathia. What a nice atomosphere it creates for our continued living, how it enhances the act of remaining outside. It is due to this that I hath been drawn toward capturing this essence with what means I have. Lamentably, while asthetics are easilly captured emotions are more serpentine....