this cool and stormy weather makes me want to slooooow down...so i thought i would share a poem about two things i love: autumn and libraries.
In the Library - by Dorthea Grossman
The library always smells like this:
an ancient stew of vinegar and wood.
It’s autumn again,
and I can do anything.
i agree with you and dorthea. fall does make me feel more invigorated than any other time of year.
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