Dear Autumn, Sundays are odd days. Don't you think? On one hand, they are considered - at least by my good self - to be lazy days. Peaceful days and relaxing. Slow and sweet. On the other hand, though, they can be bitter with the thought of that Monday that's about to follow. As a… Continue reading Letters to Autumn.
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Letters to Autumn.
Dear Autumn, Have you noticed that scents carry memories? Sometimes, you put on a perfume and suddenly you remember the person who wore it, the things that were said that day and everything else... It's like that for me these days. Whenever I put on my perfume, memories come flooding back in my mind. Good,… Continue reading Letters to Autumn.
Letters to Autumn
Dear Autumn, Let me explain... I was born during a summer month but that season has become so unbearable for more now. July, even though it is a wonderful time for the beach, seems like it's trying to hug me so tight that I suffocate slowly. I am much more in love with you, now,… Continue reading Letters to Autumn