Of plucked Trees and trodden Leaves

The colors that slowly dye this newborn Autumn, stem from the guts of the past Summer that, dying, gave birth to it.

Because of this, a mix of feelings rises in the most sensitive hearts ... 
and there is sadness and there is happyness ... 
and there is mouring and there is joy.

This is the reason why the creatures who own those hearts, are destined to live haunted by that little tune, coming from deep
recesses, that we know as 'melancholy' ... 
and it is bitter and it is sweet ... 
and it is cold and it is warm.


For this reason Autumn is the right season to share 'dark Art', isn't it?!
And I'm going to suggest you some special - in my opinion - gallery.

But not before thanking my new Watchers ...


And the old ones, of course.

THANK YOU SO MUCH, AUTUMN-HEARTS !!!!!!!


Now the time has come for the 'dark parade' ...
and the alien beauty
and the brutal kindness
and the colors of darkness
and the creatures of the woods
and the spooky irony
and the gothic whiteness
and the music creatures


And for some ray of light ...
and the baroque clocks
and the infinite possibilities
and the tiny wonders


For other interesting pieces, feel free to visit my 'favourites gallery'.


Good Fall! (maybe 'good Autumn' is better).