I love the fall season. The sun still pours its golden warmth across the earth while leaves surrender to amber and flame. The air sharpens, crisp as apples, and the world draws inward—from wide-open windows to flickering hearths, from endless daylight to cozy, dark evenings wrapped in quilts by the fire. A cup of tea steams between my palms, a beloved book falls open, and time itself softens.
This season hums with anticipation. Holidays gather on the horizon like old friends approaching. The streets quicken with purpose, shop windows glow, and somewhere in the wind the hint of snow is felt.
I love the fall season. The feeling of new beginnings are just around the corner. December closes its chapter with ceremony and reflection, then January flings the door wide open to possibility. Everything begin again. Wherever you are in life, new, brighter beginnings await you.
