I Love Fall Weather

I’m not sure why exactly, I suppose it would be interesting to ponder, but I love fall weather.  Sure, I (like so many) love the crisp air, the vibrant colors, the cozy sweaters, soups, and stews; but there is something far more primal ruminating within me that I long to understand.

Some people come alive in the summer, and to some degree I do as well, but the fall and winter invites a moody paradox of wild awakening and dormant deep sleep that cannot be matched in any other season.

Over the course of the next few months, we will embark on a season’s journey, and together, maybe I will come to understand the changes that occur when I walk through winter.

This is my blog, designed to offer up a platform for me to share, ponder and excavate ideas and feelings planted below the surface. What do you hope to uncover?

“Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening” by Robert Frost

“The woods are dark, lovely, and deep,

But I have promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep,

And miles to go before I sleep.”