Something about the thought of fall makes me want to curl up with a big warm chai and some soft music and be creative. I love the colors of fall and miss experiencing the fall. Don't get me wrong, I do not miss the blistery cold days of -30 some degrees in the Midwest but I do miss the changing of the seasons and the crisp cool air in the mornings and evenings, the smell of burning leaves, the crunch of dried dead leaves, and the beautiful colors of everything changing. This is how I imagine my perfect fall day.
via flickr- callanwolde
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