Tales of Late September


" And it even sounds like it should. Awwww - tuhmmm - naaaal.
The awe of what has just happened, the awe of the possibilities. And the soothing tuhm of the tummy, nestled into the promise of warm soups and stews and sobblers. And then there's the nel - a death knell being a sad thing, but really just a harkening of what's about to happen." 
 - From Claire Colburn's America, Elizabethtown movie. 

Aaahh...autumn. I love autumn. It's the perfect balance between beginnings and endings. 
The year's almost over, leaves fall, only to bloom again in the spring.  
The chill drifts over, forcing us to find refugee in cozy and stylish coats. We can feel the year coming to an end. 
But at the same time Fall, is all about beginnings. It makes me feel like buying school supplies. 
It's such a childhood image, you know, greeting friends, sharing over-the-summer-adventures, making new friends...
Isn't fall wonderful? It just holds such a promise of new in its chilly air.
Does it not?

Infinite x's & o's...
 M.B. Whimsical.

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