...until the start of autumn! I got made fun of for saying "autumn" instead of "fall," but while "fall" can mean many things, "autumn" can never be confused with anything else than what it is. Fireplace smoke, hot chocolate with cinnamon, brown riding boots, pale skin, knit hats, new beginnings.
I can't properly blog because my brain has been all tangled the past few days. Listen to Paolo Nutini sing about autumn instead.