It’s been a few days into November now; I think this could be my favourite time of the year. There are clear blue skies encircling the glistening sun, not dissimilar to a mirage, for the conspicuous chill that is enough to justify pulling out the faux fur, that hasn’t seen action in months….
Beautifully put and very well written, I wish I could put my mind to to writing things like this.



