Day 270

Fall turns into winter. Which sucks shit.  But I do like fall.

Grateful for fall

I love the colors of the leaves.  I love the fire pits, the sweatshirts, the late nights outside that let us see our shadow with the moon shining brightly.
I love how fall just comes in so quiet, yet so beautiful.
The colors.
The smells.
The farmers with their harvests and the late sunsets that turn pink and orange.
I love every single bit of fall, and wish it would last forever, because...I know what's coming.
We all do.
Winter.
Damn, do I hate winter in Iowa.
If I were Harry Potter, I would make it fall all the time in Iowa.
But I'm not, so that sucks.
Plus, I don't have a wand.
Which also sucks.
Here's to dreaming for a wand.