The end of September brings memories of high school football games starting, of leaves changing color, of crisp mornings and nice autmn afternoons. It does not bring to mind temeratures near 90 degrees, humdity, and the need to wear shorts. I am homesick for a true autumn - one where you sit bundled up in blankets and layers at a small town football game and the longest lines are the ones for hot chocolate and coffee. One where you taste a crisp bite in the air, smell leaves being burned, and feel snug inside a fuzzy sweatshirt. Instead, so far it is August repeated over and over. I am just a bit homesick. These pictures are of an awesome sunset I watched while "back home" in Michigan this summer. I also miss being in a town small enough that there are not always bright lights and crowded living to block your views.
I miss where and, a bit, what I used to be.
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