Река поздней осени

From above, the winding treeline glows like a river of fire, marking the boundary between cultivated fields and the quiet embrace of nature. The sun casts long shadows across the plowed earth, while the village nestles in the valley, untouched by time. This is the Colli Berici in late autumn—where the land breathes in hues of amber and rust, and the road meanders like a memory through the heart of rural Italy. The season’s quiet grandeur is captured in every curve of the hills and every leaf ablaze with color.