The magic of the early Autumn in some small details.

In the main: a clump of grass on a tiny river islet gets highlighted by the last light of evening.
In the pips:
- a newly fallen horse chestnut on a park lawn (my grandma had a folk belief that if you kept one of these in your pocket/purse through the winter it would keep you from catching colds and to this day I still look for one at the beginning of the season - not to prevent colds, of course, but in memory of my grandma);
- a tiny yellow flower emerging from fallen leaves and trying to take advantage of the last warm days;
- bright red berries on a bush.