november

It's trees shouting a final farewell in brilliant colors

It's warm beverages becoming more dear and enjoyed

It's the smell of oak leaves being crushed underfoot

It's breath billowing in a foggy cloud out in the evening air

It's the creeping hint of winter in the exhilarating autumn chill

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November is my favorite for so many reasons. I always feel more alive. It's such an intricate season, and honestly, it's inspiring. I'm trying to teach myself to rise above the rules and stereotypes I've set for myself. 

November is change.