Something Wicked This Way Comes by Ray Bradbury.  Required Autumn reading. 

“Every page is a crackling brown leaf, blown about on orchard- and bonfire-scented winds. Every bit of description is painfully evocative, extraordinarily vivid. It’s a melancholy, bittersweet little tale, much like Autumn itself.” (Excerpt from jwocker.com’s Halloween blog, which features this photo of mine.)

Daily Autumn

Daily Autumn

Decrepit old mill, middle of nowhere New England.