Summer; September. || Golden Hour

So it’s finally here….
September.
Summer is /ENDING.
Every year it goes by a little faster.
I was definitely dreading the sweet summer days ending, but tonight I was reminded that fall is lovely too.
The cool, crisp air.
The rustling of the leaves from the drafting wind.
The golden hour right before the sun sets.
It truly is a beautiful thing.

Here are some photos from last night’s golden hour, along with a few taken by my lovely best friend of the horses and I.

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