Autumn Phrontistery

I've always loved the onset of fall. There is something profoundly refreshing and inspiring, but also something powerfully reminiscent in that cool breeze. I feel as though my mind is submerged in a sea of  memories. When the wind rustles through the leaves, I imagine water lapping on the shore. When the cool air washes over my body, I close my eyes, and I am immersed. I feel a strange sense of freedom and bliss as I watch the light grow fainter through the surface, and I allow myself to glide into the depths.