Today I caught the first hint of autumn on the wind. I wasn't even conscious of it at first it took me a minute but then I recognized the spicy smell of dry leaves. I know there's still time left to summer, but there's a hint of fall in the air and that has always made me feel rejuvenated.
It doesn't really make sense but I never claimed to make sense.
Speaking of making sense of things, I broke down and handed Alan my journals.
I really don't know what he'll make of them, but I don't doubt that he will somehow surprise me and it most likely won't be pleasant.
I have faith in my brother.
Copyright 2010 M.T. Decker