I always get excited over the autumn months. I can't imagine enjoying the Fall anywhere other than New York.
I look forward to apple and pumpkin picking. Walks in the city admist the breeze while being able to comfortably wear my leather motorcycle jacket again. Going to the party or the bar in my leathers. Frolicking with friends, getting cup of hot chocolate or chai just to be indulgent.
And come the end of the month, a major passing of age. At the end of September, I will leave my roaring 20's behind. For good or for bad, I will enter my next phase. It fills me with excitment and dread all at the same time.
Every year during September, my mind floats to where I have been, what have I done, what have I accomplished, what do I want. Where I am going.
Greetings September. I missed you. Good to see you again.