Oct 12, 2007 14:04
Something about this time of year makes me feel like I need to write, it gets all of my juices flowing. Perhaps its because the beauty of the leaves, all showing off the amazing colors they've hidden all year, and knowing that they are dieing. It's got a sort of sad romance about it all. Like they know their doom is upon them, and yet they still try to show their best. Struggling until the last one falls from the trees.