Goodbye October

The sun is shining again this morning. I thought I had seen the last of it for the year. It lifts me in ways I can’t describe. Even above the cold and sore throat I woke up with. Above the aches and shivers and chills. I love the sun.

I wish I could hold onto moments. Memory can never reproduce that feeling. Golden sunshine through the dying leaves. Dazzling light bouncing off the rain-soaked ground. Steamy breath rising from happy people, joyous for the last of the sunshine.

Close the door. Time to work.



Tea or coffee? Work or masturbate? Sun is shining. Dress or shorts? Go for a short run or a long walk?