We spend all year waiting for it. The long, sun-drunk days. The late evenings on the patio. The vacations that feel like they might last forever.
We are taught that the seasons are a tidy circle: Summer, Fall, Winter, Spring. But anyone paying attention knows that is a lie. what comes after summer
Don’t fight it. Don’t spend October mourning June. Put on a hoodie, make a hot drink, and walk outside to smell the decay and the possibility. We spend all year waiting for it
It is the season of gratitude before the long sleep of winter. So, what really comes after summer? make a hot drink