 It is fall. Fall. Falling leaves, cold currents, chilled sky. The moon is full and frozen over and the world is clearer than ever before. This is it; this is what it's all about, September and October and November. I could not be happier.
It is fall. Fall. Falling leaves, cold currents, chilled sky. The moon is full and frozen over and the world is clearer than ever before. This is it; this is what it's all about, September and October and November. I could not be happier.
[And I have of course procrastinated all that dratted homework to savour just this moment of joy: windows open to the Halloween air and a mug of steaming chai at my side. It doesn't get much better than this.]
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Were we on the same page last night or what?!
Don't I hear you. I love how James Taylor says: "Well, the frost is on the pumpkin. . ." Just thought I'd throw that out there.
I'm so excited every day to pull out my scarf and sweaters. And, right now I'm drinking hot cocoa: the first of the season.
And I've redecorated my room again, and I've got a new manicure (chocolate brown, nonetheless), and everything is just aligned in my world.
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