"Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower."- Albert Camus
Fall is by far and away my favorite time of year. Not just for the bounty, but for everything about it. The days feel cozy, perfect for my favorite things; like soup, blankets, fireplaces, and long stents of reading good books. The rain is not too distant, and yet, the sun is not too distant. Both feel within reach... but the darkness has something comforting about it. The cold evenings calm my mind. Make me feel less frantic about the day. It is a time of year for a cup of tea and a warm bath. It is a time of year I tressure.