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autumn on the east coast

Fall is here. 
I could see my breath when I took Kevin out for a walk.
Kevin is my roommates dog.

I find myself, despite the expanse of work in front of me, side tracked by sideways glances, not-yet-falling leaves, hurried school bound feet, and other comings of cooler weather.

I'm not sure if I'm ready for it.  Someone told me recently that I look too hard for reasons to be unhappy in autumn.  Maybe.  But, why?  Why do I dislike such a short lived season.  It really comes and goes.  But I think it's her, Autumn's, nature and methods that put me off so.  

It doesn't need to be so abrupt.  Summer comes slowly with anticipation and expectancy.  Autumn is quick and bitter, before revealing her true intention of unveiling colder days, and longer, blue-black sky nights. 

I find myself writing the most in the fall.  Despite being my busiest; I find a pen in my hand, and a note book on a table, desk, lap in front of me.  

And yet, I won't move to a season-less part of the world.  For someone who hates the passing of the seasons as I seem, why wouldn't I go.  LA? Nashville?  Both are music towns...

Maybe it's because I actually do like Autumn.  Some of my best memories are from the fall.  Some of my worst.  But always transitional and pinnacle in the shifting of life themes.  

Minnesota has my heart.  We'll see what the east coast has to say. 

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