The northern hemisphere has crossed the halfway point in its turn against the sun. From this point until the vernal equinox, areas to the south will have more light than places north of them. Despite the darkening and the problems associated with it, I again find myself in a heightened state of anticipation. The fall is the herald of my favorite time of year.
Today, Rowen commented excitedly about the leaves that were strewn across our yard. I joined in his excitement. While I miss the reds and purples that would adorn the trees in Michigan, there's something peaceful and calming about seeing the birch here turn their deep golden hue and then slowly start shedding them. To me, it evokes thoughts of cider and doughnuts, apples and pumpkins, and the promise of snow to come.
Talk of snow was on many people's lips today as the winds turned colder in respect for the day. I have to say that it is truly a pleasure to have the talk all be positive with loudly spoken wishes for plenty of snow. Today is just a harbinger for such dreams, but the awakening of them is sweet.
Today, Rowen commented excitedly about the leaves that were strewn across our yard. I joined in his excitement. While I miss the reds and purples that would adorn the trees in Michigan, there's something peaceful and calming about seeing the birch here turn their deep golden hue and then slowly start shedding them. To me, it evokes thoughts of cider and doughnuts, apples and pumpkins, and the promise of snow to come.
Talk of snow was on many people's lips today as the winds turned colder in respect for the day. I have to say that it is truly a pleasure to have the talk all be positive with loudly spoken wishes for plenty of snow. Today is just a harbinger for such dreams, but the awakening of them is sweet.
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