Autumn is a beautiful and magical time, and yet many times it is the most neglected. You hear of the wonder of winter, the beauty of spring, and the joy of summer, well, now we wish to explore the mystery of autumn. It is a time of death and rebirth. As the trees lose their leaves in one last explosion of color before the stark paleness of winter, waiting to return again like a phoenix, what becomes of the world around them, both seen and unseen? What lurks beneath the harvest moon? What only comes out when the world is fading and the Earth itself holds its breath, waiting for the first snow to fall? Fairies? Monsters? Witches? What adventures wait in this magical in-between?
Autumn is a beautiful and magical time, and yet many times it is the most neglected. You hear of the wonder of winter, the beauty of spring, and the joy of summer, well, now we wish to explore the mystery of autumn. It is a time of death and rebirth. As the trees lose their leaves in one last explosion of color before the stark paleness of winter, waiting to return again like a phoenix, what becomes of the world around them, both seen and unseen? What lurks beneath the harvest moon? What only comes out when the world is fading and the Earth itself holds its breath, waiting for the first snow to fall? Fairies? Monsters? Witches? What adventures wait in this magical in-between?