Autumnal equinox come and gone, winter approaching more rapidly by the day. I do so love the winter, and these beautiful autumn days is a wonderful premonition. The cold, crisp air in the mornings, the misty fields, the soon-to-come frost in the grass and the wild winds. Brightly coloured leaves and the smell of living things fleeing, going to sleep, or dying. The nights become dark again, and the drizzle of rain on the street-light-illuminated pavement is melancholic but soothing.
*sigh* I want to go out on a long walk and enjoy it all, but I guess I’m stuck inside, snivelling, for a few more days…
