Friday, October 7, 2011

Day 336: The Other Cruelest Month

Fall exudes tension
We cling to life, surrounded
By death and decay

Something about autumn makes me feel very keyed up. It's not exactly a bad feeling. I don't fear or dread the winter. It's more of a feeling of anticipation -- but with a strange layer of jitteriness because I don't know quite what I'm anticipating. It's a feeling of imminent change. Does anybody else feel this way?

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