As Crisp As A Golden Apple

 Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple.

J.K. Rowling

Autumn on the Moor
Otto Modersohn1895

Autumn Flowerbaskets 
OGATA Kenzan18th century 

Eastern Seacoast In Autumn
Alfred Eisenstaedt1968

 

 

 

 

 

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