September has arrived. The crickets forewarned me. The temperature dropped a delightful 15 degrees Fahrenheit although the humidity has kept its nasty reign on out region. I look forward to these things.
To the schedule, rhythm, and routine of the school work week so I may advance with my own progress.
To the planning, implementing, and shutting down of the garden workload.
To bringing down the fuzzy rug and turning on the fireplace because it’s cold outside.
To wearing clothing that covers the back of my thighs.
To firepits in the backyard and saying adios to mosquitoes.
To the expansive feeling of Autumn’s cooler weather in my mind and my body.
To finding legitimate footing in my life’s work and moving onward.
My hope for you all is the very same freedoms if you so desire them. Or that you write out what yours are for the coming months. Let’s hope that despite all of this, 2021 blooms with new growth like we never expected.
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