ode to autumn.
i do wish fall would be upon us already. i am aching to snatch my camera. to head out into the golden and red and orange leaves, and just let the sunrise pour down. i want to dress in warm denim skirts or a pair of loose camping jeans. i want to wear golden-brown hats. i want to feel the morning chill as the steam curls from a cup of chai tea, warming my hands and face. i am dying for an excuse to wrap a blanket around me as i sit reading. to wear a plum-colored scarf at least once or twice. i want to smell the scent of warmth; the scent of cinnamon and apples. i want to taste them melting on my tongue. i want to savor the journey and goodness; and take time to be thankful and understand. i want fall-colored bokeh.
fall...
i
just want it to
last. forever.
my favorite season.
xo, s.
xo, s.