Autumn

Boil the kettle.

Look out the window,

To a world full of golden hues.

Red, Orange, Beige,

The crisp sound of leaves crunching,

as you feel the frosty wind hits your face.

The cosy cream cardigan,

you bought at a car boot sale.

It has arrived,

the time of nights in by the fire.

Endless cups of tea and walks in the rain.

- Word and Photography by Kirsty Taylor