I love the fall. I love the changing temperature, that sharp smell in the air. It getting dark earlier, and light later. I'm back to setting the coffee pot up to brew at 6am, to help lure me out of the cozy bed in the dark of the morning.
I do my sun salutes in the dark by candlelight now - to beckon the sun, rather than to greet it. The moments of dark and quiet just after as my breathing returns to normal are magic.Posted by shock at October 13, 2004 06:37 AM