I like the art, autumn gives us hope for a new season to begin soon. When we meet spring the hope is already fulfilled. Our parents are really our heroes and they defend and protect us from many many dangers. Still, We don't realize the hard work they have done for us.
@aamirijaz, I love the colder months, heat is hard on me, especially here in the southern part of America, the humidity sucks the energy out of me.
The love of our parents makes us real human beings, kind but steady, without that kind of love we grow up meaner than wild wolves...