In April, autumn leaned into my reality, different from the many small threats of cool weather and quick rains;
this time, the falling leaves and the typical warm embrace of the season completely caught me.
I can feel how the entire world has reshaped itself under this new ruler, and how the Other World, separated by
a veil, is closer to our everyday life.
In a time like this, it’s easier to hear the magic of the murmur of rivers — once mere disconnected noises —
starting to take shape. And if you’re cautious enough, you can distinguish their conversations. Words of beauty
and enchantment leap out of the waters. If you dare to stop and spend enough time staring at the small waves,
there's a good chance a conversation will begin.
In autumn, the fairies become my best friends. Among the many mysteries that autumn brings, they call me to
explore these other worlds, open to us for such a short time. On workdays, I feel so trapped! There's so much to
explore, magical creatures seduce me, and I want to surrender to these delights. What lies between the trees? What
does the rain hide? Where does the river lead me?
Outside of screens, outside of all these inhibiting worlds that suck the soul out of us, there is beauty! In the
real world, there is happiness and reasons to smile. Fall brings me this desire and joy; this yearning coming from
the curious child living in some comfortable corner of me, perhaps inside my core, waiting for the moment to run
free.
The leaves rustle, and I want to look for the fairies hidden between them.
Dear reader, thank you for reading the above paragraphs.
This was my way of expressing how excited I am about autumn, about changes, and about magic. My life seems to shine
with the hues of autumn, and I wanted to share a little of this joy. What’s to come are stories of my search for these
magical worlds.