regardless of whenever the seasons actually start/end, september is the beginning of fall to me. whenever bagel and i are at the park, it is more noticeable that the sun is setting earlier. it has also been chillier at night, like an uncomfortable chilly when i’m in shorts and a shirt. fall used to be my favorite time of the year, but i find myself wishing there was more daylight and warmth to my days as we get closer towards to the end of the year.
welcome september.
-ratha, 8:23pm, 9.1.22