October Blows In

Ah, October. When witches and magic and black cats seem closer than ever as the sky darkens sooner but the days are crisp and bright, the leaves still on trees. Blood runs quicker, cheeks flush; there's a tinge of exuberance in the air.

It feels like the month is finally blowing in with a triumphant swirl. I love October so much--it feels like four weeks of Fridays, all exuberance and anticipation. Here’s to cool days and cozy moments.