A change of season.
As fall comes upon us and a chill is in the air, the long, hot summer has given way to a possibly more dismal offering:
The long, cold winter.
The posting on said journal won't be too much, as this one died and I have little desire to revive the journal writing. But who knows... and it wouldn't feel right, staying in this warm place.
Even if my winters are only around fifty degrees Fahrenheit, on average.
love,
bryan.
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