The days may not be so bright and balmy—yet the quiet and melancholy that linger around them is fraught with glory. Over everything connected with autumn there lingers some golden spell—some unseen influence that penetrates the soul with its mysterious power. ~Northern Advocate
Once upon a time my husband and I were riding through the mountains and came upon a yellow forest...I begged him to stop...we were in awe...seem to not be able to get enough...we've look for this yellow forest and have never been able to locate it again. Though somewhat sadden, just the fact we seen it once was a blessing.