We wait all year for this.
The colors.
The amazing fall colors.
And even though some days there might not be too many out there, a couple trees here and there….that’s enough.
She’s the second sibling of a large family. A family I’ve gotten to know over the last few years. Hug them when I get to see them.
She’s quiet. Soft spoken. Artsy.
And insanely beautiful.
And I got to take her to the mountains, to spots they hadn’t ever been to.
And it was calm. And it smelled like fall and rain. And it was perfect.
