The Crisp Air
Crinkling leaves falling off trees.
The smoky smell of a burning fire.
Food. Family. Friends
Childhood memories come back to visit again.
Laughter & sugar-highs; you can feel the joy rise.
In my house.
On my porch.
Cooked, & in my drink with cinnamon, of course!
Life’s a Miracle. Celebrate Change. Fall in love!