Those last fall days, when you are walking down trails that are covered in multi coloured pine needles and fallen leaves. With smells so intense you find yourself taking one deep breath after another, trying to capture every different scent deep within in your soul.
For me, this is my love of fall.
So quiet, just a whispering wind gently pulling leaves from trees crackling as they tumble down, enough to make you stop and listen in wonder of what is out there hidden the trees.
For me, this is my love of fall
A chill in the air, the sun giving off its last bit of heat before it cools for the winter. The distant scent of a wood fire burning and the laughter of children playing.
For me, this is my love of fall
Fall, when everything changes to give passage for what will become.
For me, this my love of fall
Thank you for reading,
Live Love & Laugh,
Catherine