Ready to Fall

Caught between the seasons one sweaty, sticky afternoon. This hyperactive child known as Summer, refusing to give way to the quieter Autumn. She's older now. She needs not put up a fight for what's ultimately hers. She lets him kick and scream for one last bit of attention, preparing herself for center stage diligently. No matter how short a scene, she does not take it lightly. It's her time. Her magic turns all the leaves golden. She cools the air as she blows sprinkles of the cold weather spices all around so that we know - it's almost time to huddle and cuddle. She holds an insignificant role to the masses, yet she's never complacent. She's pleased with her destiny, and asks for nothing else. 

She is my favorite.