Fall.

i love the fall. i love the clothes. i love that it means its time for apple picking. i love feeling the cool, crisp air. i love that its cold enough to wear cozy sweaters. i love feeling cold but hopping into bed with warm sheets. i love sipping hot coffee on a cool morning. i love how beautiful the trees look. this year, i especially love the fall because it gives me hope. seeing the leaves change colors and fall from the trees reminds me that its only for a season. that even in the midst of all of the change- that even though the trees will soon be bare- in the proper season, they become beautiful again.