It's that time of year when the quality of light changes - more blue during the day, orange in the evening, and a rolling, thick, cold black at night. I could easily say Autumn is my favorite season, but it's much more than that. This is a time of folding in, a deep personal prayer at the feet of my own soul. Melancholy and sweet, sensual and sharp.
Here are a few photos of how we've been celebrating Fall so far.
A few close friends and fellow classmates from my Alma Mater have called together a book club and the book we voted in is Cloud Atlas. We start reading this week so if any of y'all would like to join me, here's a link to Cloud Atlas (yes, a paid link, a girl's gotta blog you know). Let me know if you're reading it/want to read along and would like to have Twitter discussions about the book. This week's word from Cloud Atlas, which is the first word of the first chapter, is: