Not feeling so much ironic today as philosophical (oh crap, way to ruin your Wednesday!), so tell me how you feel about this shift in seasons. What do you sense, smell? What do you love about fall approaching...or what makes you sad about summer ending? How can you put into words your personal experience as things begin to change this time of year?
I'll go first:
warm days, cool crisp nights
earth and plants take a fresh breath
i feel awakened













