I love fall. Seriously, the chill in the air this morning actually made me smile. I had this foolish grin on my face when I got my thickest, wooliest sweaters down from the closet shelf and when I fished out my slippers. Slippers!
I love watching the wind pull the leaves off of the trees outside my living room window. I love wrapping myself in scarves and jackets and taking a stroll through parks not yet raked. I love sunny fall days, but I also love the grey ones too.
I don't want to delve too deeply into the whys and wherefores, because I believe that there are some things you don't need to analyze. You just need to love them. And I do.