Dry leaves in Autumn. Torpa, Tranås, Sweden
I’ve come up to a little house in the country with my girlfriend’s parents. It’s a really nice place in the middle of the countryside 30 minutes from TranÃ¥s. Autumn has set in, and it feels like we’re now closer to Winter, as the memory of Summer fades from our minds and from the very landscape around us. The air is cold, a the land lies in a sort of drowsy half-sleep, covered in a sheet of reds, oranges, browns and greens.  Everything seems to be preparing for the winter ahead.
