where is the time going? november is already here. this year feels long, yet it’s already november. today was mid 60’s in north reading. because bagel and i have been to the park about 3-4 days in a row, i decided to take a stroll around the neighborhood. our subdivision is actually beautiful, especially around this time of the year. it makes me appreciate new england, but i know i don’t belong here. my heart is back down south. i need to figure something out, but in the meantime, in-between time, i’ll enjoy life up here, which includes this stunning foliage.
-ratha, 6:32pm, 11.1.22