In August, I have loved to look at the stars since childhood. I'm looking forward to autumn. I'm never sad in the fall because it's my favorite time of the year. Sometimes there is a pleasant sadness, but we can warm up in the arms of friends with a TV series and a cup of coffee. For some reason, Portland seems to me to be the autumn city of America, although I have never been there. The leaves on the trees of Portland are so colorful in pictures on the Internet.