Fall has got to be the most favored season of all. For only a brief moment, we are glamored with nature's moment of grace - death & transition. How can death be so beautiful? How Macabre. Perhaps it has something to do with the wonderful smell of pine and leaves rotting. Or the fog suspended in the air as the setting sun goldens the leaves. Whatever the case, I can't help but listen to a beautiful mellow tune by Gretchen Parlato as I take an evening stroll through nature's bliss.