It’s my least favorite of the trio, but, nevertheless, september stands for a big preview of what’s still to come this autumn.
Autumn… The warmest season of them all. Cause all the summer heat tries to hide from the cold wind taking over. And it can only go deeper in, inside our heart and inside our mind.
Dreams of quiet walks, yellow leaves and long scarfs.
I was trying to sleep, early this morning, and everything around me reminded about the first day of school. I don’t exactly know how. But now, all I can think of is the next morning. Still and moving images form inside my head, I could almost feel I’m really there, waiting…