It's raining leaves. The wind blowing through the trees creating a shower of green, red, and gold. The last days of summer finally disappeared as the crisp air bites into the world. The once open feeling of the house, has suddenly become claustrophobic as the transition between open windows changes into a cozy land of simmering soup and fires.

How can the mood of a day, the energetic whirl sink so deeply into your skin and move you without your permission or knowledge?

This is my favorite season. I love the fall, the celebrations, the changes in daylight and temp, but the transition is also a bumpy one as I get moody and melancholy for no reason. My body twitching with cabin fever that has yet to start, but I know is coming. My mind a whirl of creative energy as I plot and plan to fill the wet cold days with indoor activities, and at the same time I am at a loss, feeling lethargic and the boredom I once complained of in childhood descending upon me.



Mmm there is a story in here somewhere.

I'm sure Autumn looks so much more enchanting than it looks like on TV.
» Nuttz on 2008-10-07 05:03:16

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