The weather has turned here, suddenly moving from summer to an autumn chill. I have always loved the changing seasons — spring and fall. The times of change always seem to bring a sense of deja vu, as they take me back to other seasons of my life. The sudden chill makes me remember other places, other times, all the seasons of my life kind of falling together on top of each other.
It is very windy and blustery as well. The house is silent, and I’m sitting here alone, listening to the howling of the wind outside. It doesn’t scare me, and yet I feel a little frightened, a little anxious, just a little like crying.
I think I need to get off the internet and go read a good book.