Monday, October 6, 2014

And all at once, summer collapsed into fall


There is nothing better than the start of Fall.
The air is crisp, the light is softer,
and the world seems more peaceful.
The urge to spend as much time in the summer sun slowly fades
into a desire for a tea, books, and relaxing in front of the fire. 
Weekend runs in the early morning sun are cherised,
and the mountains are bathed in gold.
Fitzgerald said it best in The Great Gatsby:
"Life starts all over again
when it gets crisp in the fall."

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