I'm not really sure where this year went—and it's probably a month premature for a full evaluation, but I feel the need to pay homage to the close of my favorite seasons as winter folds in on us. Goodbye summer. Goodbye fall. Winter, be gentle.
I'm not really sure where this year went—and it's probably a month premature for a full evaluation, but I feel the need to pay homage to the close of my favorite seasons as winter folds in on us. Goodbye summer. Goodbye fall. Winter, be gentle.