Autumn is the season in which I showed up on this planet, so perhaps that bent me its direction for life? I don’t know. All I know is that I love these dying, food-harvesting/devouring, wood-gathering, school-starting, day-shortening days. They bespeak all the hungers of all species ever to me, and make me feel at home in the world.
Wishing you a good season ahead, no matter where in the world you may be today!