We’re on our way to the haunted seasons, the hallowed month and the witching hours.  We’re on our way to the horror of the branches finding themselves bare once more, the joy of the leaves flying again. Starlings Waiting Under Orange Moonlight (by TylerKnott)

We’re on our way to the haunted seasons, the hallowed month and the witching hours.  We’re on our way to the horror of the branches finding themselves bare once more, the joy of the leaves flying again.

Starlings Waiting Under Orange Moonlight (by TylerKnott)

(Source: tylerknott.com)