Let the old guards fall…


Let the old guards fall…

For someone who grow up in the southern tropics, autumn was only a concept, something that I read about in books. Not many trees were into that sort of thing except in the Russian storybooks translated into my native tongue. But it probably is my favourite season of all now that I have spent a considerable part of my life in a city with all seasons. Autmn to me now is the season of season of change. And evolution. Let the old guards fall..

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