with the outburst of complete assy weather lately, i find myself missing the Fall That Never Was more and more. diving headfirst into winter just doesn’t feel right, you know? nevermind the fact that it also includes freezing my figurative balls off.
i miss all the vivid colors of the changing leaves, wandering aimlessly through streets in red & gold & orange & rust.
the bright sunshine and the crisp, autumn air. digging up sweaters & jackets that have been buried all summer and getting a reprieve from the humidity of doom.
i miss fall, because it is so pretty. and calming. and gives you some time of mourning for those long, hazy summer days…and nights.