months gone by

the end of spring and summer have come and gone, and now it's a warm october day.
atlanta, new york, vermont, and north carolina.
new friends, new addresses to send love notes to, new sense of self.
i feel reFRESHed.
getting warm and taking in all the colors and crisp smells of autumn to hold close in the colder winter months to come.

i like the midday sounds of leaves and birds and wind outside my window.
the little pumpkin on the sill is perfect.



gypsy gal, the hands of harlem, cannot hold you to its heat