Last Saturday officially marked the first day of fall.
The trees outside my window are quickly losing their leaves, and the air is crisp and cold.
My house smells like pumpkin and apple cider, and I cannot get enough of those beautifully orange fresh roses.
If I had to choose a season to live in forever this would be it, sipping tea, eating a piece of apple pie, cozy by the fire, listening to Mumford and Sons, Paul Simon, and Radiohead...
Yeah, don't mind if I do.