Purple mushroom?

I mean…

There is so much in this world what I have not seen.

There are things which i really do not care about, and do not mind not knowing them, like tall buildings, fast cars, smelly chimneys…

But then…

Nature. Oh yes, here are hidden pieces which really can blow you away.

Really.

Like those… to be honest, depending on light this one is reddish purple or violet purple… like it was not ready to decide.

But the fly on it…

Did it care? And was it only for a visit, or lives here?

And does anyone care that I am on those wet leaves with my ass up watching mushrooms and a fly?

Oh well, mind your own business, I am meeting something new.

Something new for me of course.

Because autumn this year was not on its highs.

Truly.

Wind came, took still green leaves, the sun was a rare visitor…

I miss strong, warm, full of light and colors autumn…

I miss… the weather I knew.

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