i feel as if i am experiencing october for the first time. it is magic. the light hits my body at a new angle its warmth is promising and yet fleeting. the wind flirts as i cross the bridge over tumbling river waters. ducks line the tree trunk jutting from the surface. i want nothing except a blanket and a book and a cup of tea.
oh and there is post season baseball. that is always a treat.
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