Autumn Approaching
September 1st feels more like a new year than January 1st to me. Perhaps growing up in public school conditioned me to feel this way, or maybe it's because I'm a fall baby and something deep inside me is preparing for rebirth each time this season rolls in. Maybe it's my inner rebel that rejects the gregorian calendar because it was invented by a man anyways. Whichever way you spin it, there's an undeniable sense of new beginnings and renewed sense of excitement. On the one hand I'm hanging...