seasons

[acciopotter]

The seasons are changing outside my window.  It feels like life is kind of marching by while I look out upon it.  An active participant?  I can't call myself that, not really.  I know everyone's solution to this is to get my drivers license.  Then I will suddenly start to feel like a part of the world.

Ok.

The leaves are falling, and they are beautiful.  Fall is my favorite season.  Can it still be my favorite when I feel like it's more of an abstraction, or a memory?

When will it start to feel like I belong here?