My middle name is Autumn. Seriously- my mom was kind of a hippie back in the 80s.
When you are literally named after a season, I think it kind of creeps inside you and takes over your heart. It's my season now, although I'll gladly share it with you. Let's all perfume ourselves in woodsmoke and dry leaves and soak in the ruddy colors. To begin, I'm on pumpkin watch. My favorites so far:
Red pumpkins? What will they think of next?!
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