It is shortly going to be here. The crispness of autumn air has briefly graced my summer goldened skin. The smell has already gleemed by my nose. The taste of autumn is starting to grace my tongue, dancing deep rich flavors enticing me to embrace the forthcoming season. The sight of leaves turning beautiful shades in front of my eyes casts a reminder of the brevity in life, and the transformation we each go through within. The tactile softness of the season's clothing... wool... cashmere... tweeds... all leave with me the desire to wrap myself up in this life and embrace it. I have a love affair with fall.
4 comments:
Noooo...not yet. Keep the "nice" temps, nothing cooler. I want to keep running in shorts - not pants!
Me Too! Of course, it means soo much more here in the desert. congrats, you are in fifth place in our "fantasy biggest loser league".
Uggghhhh I hate cold weather LOL Get it out of here! Get it out!
I once wrote a post commenting about the smell of fall and I got a lot of comments asking me what fall smelled like. Maybe it's a Michigan thing!
PS. Thanks for changing your feed!!!! You're awesome.
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