Gray mornings, blowing winds, subdued colors. All of these things have me wanting to immerse myself in sweaters, flannel, socks, boots, corduroy. I want to wear the fall - rust, orange, tobacco, honey, amber, brick. I want to have warm coffee, smoky bourbon, bold dark cabernet. These are all the things that flitted through my mind as I walked at the wetlands this week.
I suppose if it were fall all the year long I would wish for it to change, but as we enter this season every single year, I welcome it with open arms. Everything about it.
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