autumn
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Last Moments of October
journal entry #2 i started writing this back at the end of october and never finished it. every year i wait for autumn to arrive slowly in all of its colors. the weather cools and leaves of red, orange, and yellow fall at my feet as i walk across the parking lot to my job. Continue reading
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It’s September
There’s something magical about September. In New York the heat of summer begins to lift as the days slowly shorten and the sun turns gold with each passing sunset. Windows stay open and the breeze carries the crisp scent of fall. Continue reading
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