I get happy in the fall.
A golden Indian summer day will seduce me into believing that life will last forever just as it is in the moment.
I ramble all over October delighting in the sensual harvest just outside my door. It is so crunchy under my feet.
The smell of leaves on damp earth draws me into nirvana. Walking in the long shadows of the mountains I get a tickle in my heart.
I don’t want to come indoors at this time of year.
I want to roll in the leaves and sleep under trees with a full moon sailing in a starry October sky.
Jesse
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