The Night Of The Great Season

"The events I am now going to relate happened in that thirteenth, supernumerary, freak month of that year, on those blank pages of the great chronicles of the calendar.
The mornings were strangely refreshing and tart. From the quitened and cooler flow of time, from the completely new smell in the air, from the different consistency of the light, one could recognize that one had entered a new series of days, a new era of the Lord's Year."
-Bruno Schultz

Not Ocher, But On To Autumn