how I've missed you. you are the best season of all the seasons.
we will celebrate your crisp air free of summer humidity. we will frolic in orchards and climb trees and eat apples until we get sick. we will wear scarves and boots and hats and we will listen to perfect fall music like nickel creek and iron and wine and nick drake. maybe also some great lake swimmers and of course josé gonzález.
today was a day full of:
freshly picked apples.
and also - a donkey.