This is where I spent my high school years, and I have seen few places as beautiful as Stanstead in the Fall.  Stanstead is a mystical border town longing the Quebec side of the Vermont border.  Here you'll find a place lost in time where, especially this time of year, you might become aware of a kind of magic floating through the air.  Returning to Stanstead after some 20 years, its particular atmosphere was more tangible now than ever, which I attempted to capture in the ambient videos below.  Enjoy these, my memories of Fall.