I ran out to Prospect Park today, just as the light was starting to go blecch. Fall is my favorite season, but so often I feel like I don't fully take advantage of it. I should be on a leaf-peeping tour in Vermont! I should be in upstate New York, buying a pumpkin and getting lost in a corn maze, spiced cider in hand. I should be in a hardware store, buying a rake. I should be jumping into a pile of red leaves, rake tossed to the side.
Should should should.
I'm not doing any of those things, but I am seeing things like this:
That's not so bad.
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