I look out the window. It's a beautiful fall day. It's the start of
holidays. Three months of saturated fun and feelings. It's color and
commercialism. It's family and stress. I always try to slow my pace a
bit at the beginning because it all goes so quickly. Soon it'll just be
a hangover of good food and parties.
But not now. Now it's the beginning. The first step.
And it's beautiful.