fall, my dear friend, lets talk. but if i may offer a few conditions:
1. you must allow me a few more days to roll my windows down in lafonda.
2. you must stop asking me if i want a pumpkin spice latte when i go to starbucks. been there. tummyache.
3. you must find me some procrastinating trees--ones that hold onto their leaves until the last possible second.
4. you must find some gluten-free alternatives to my favorite thanksgiving dishes.
5. you must paint new realities with spices. and colors. and scents. and songs. and wind. and friends. and worship. and love. and silence.
6. you must be cold enough that people have a reason to huddle together.
7. but not too cold that people stay indoors, tucked away.
8. you must be yourself, fall. but if you are looking to dress the part of another, i urge you in the way of summer and not winter.
..more demands to come as i stumble upon them..
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