I heart Fall

I really do. It's my favorite season. I can start sleeping under my quilt again, my nose gets cold when I get outside, and people start buying pumpkins. Also, the smell. I wish someone could put that smell into a candle. And not one that smells like cinnamon and cider. Fall smell is part musty decay, part crisp wind, part burning wood smoke, and partly a sighing from the earth as it downshifts into winter.