my favourite season is here. the mild and gracious autumn sun bathes the world in golden light. the trees turn yellow and orange and a calm, almost tranquil mood has taken the place of the summer months and their screaming garishness.
it's not the end of december but the first days of september that always make me feel like a new year has begun. i ascribe this to my schooldays when classes started again and i was very much aware of the fact that things move along. this year, however, it's different. i think a lot about last year's autumn and about how an exciting time that was. ideas filled my head then and i was curious about what was waiting for me on my way through the upcoming year. i wish i could go back although i know i can't. but everything around me is an echo of something i miss so very much, i thought i had to let you know.