I went outside this morning and happened to pass by a bush that’s outside my office. I’d noticed before that it seemed to have a few slightly yellow leaves. However, passing by so close, I realized that it has more than a couple. It is showing signs of heading into autumn full steam ahead.
That’s good as far as I’m concerned because I love autumn. The cool weather. The crisp air. The unbelievably blue sky. And the colors that turn the earth into a festival of brilliance.
I even like the white season that follows autumn, though I admit that I tend to love it best while admiring all that white stuff through a window while inside where it’s nice and warm and comfortable.