October

October touched the land with his golden fingers and this made me think of this qoute , even if it has little to do with October itself:

" I am a product of long corridors, empty sunlit rooms, upstairs indoor silences, attics explored in solitude,distant noises of gurgling cisterns and pipes, and the noise of wind under the tiles. Also, of endless books"                                    ~C.S.Lewis       

You will hear more of me later. So far, I wish you a happy week :)