Wednesday, September 30, 2009

How I Love Fall. . . .

Fall. . . .I love you. No really. You make me swoon.

I love your smells. Like warm apple cider and cinnamon and spice. The leaves buring in the evening. The crisp air.

I love your tastes. Roasted pumpkin seeds, caramel apple (martinis!), soups and stews.

I love your colors. Righ eggplant, burnt orange, forest green, brown, brown, brown.

I love how you make me feel. No humidity. No sweating. No grass to cut. Sigh.

I love you so much, dear Fall, that I throw a party every year in your honor.


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