I am late to the horoscopes, but YES this is everything I feel about fall:
"I am not immune to the charms enumerated aboveโexcept vestsโbut none of them soothes the dread that attends this season. Itโs downright sinister. Fall is the beginning of the end. It reeks of decline. The delicious, vibrant, pulsing juiciness of summerโwe continue to honor the elusive panzanella saladโhas been squeezed dry, and we entomb ourselves in cashmere as we shuffle, brittle and shivering, toward the final slumber of winter. Fall is not deathโit is dying."
I am late to the horoscopes, but YES this is everything I feel about fall:
"I am not immune to the charms enumerated aboveโexcept vestsโbut none of them soothes the dread that attends this season. Itโs downright sinister. Fall is the beginning of the end. It reeks of decline. The delicious, vibrant, pulsing juiciness of summerโwe continue to honor the elusive panzanella saladโhas been squeezed dry, and we entomb ourselves in cashmere as we shuffle, brittle and shivering, toward the final slumber of winter. Fall is not deathโit is dying."