Yesterday, as we were driving home to San Francisco from Southern Oregon I must've driven Sean crazy with my ongoing lists of things I loved about autumn: Colored leaves. Red leaves. Yellow leaves. Pumpkins, orange pumpkins, albino pumpkins, fires, fireplaces, candles. The smell of smoke in the air, blankets, boots, scarves, mittens, hats, steaming cups of coffee, apple cider. Picnics, poetry, crisp air, cold nights, fog. Leaves, leaves. leaves.
In heaven it is always autumn. In heaven it is always autumn. In heaven it is always autumn.
{Thanks to John Donne for the refrain and to Oregon for the inspiration.} xx
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In autumn it is always Heaven. You are dreamy. xo
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