fall is falling...

I love being alone in the morning in the fall. All I can hear is the dragging of my feet over the leaves, and the echo’s of snapping twigs, rocks falling over and onto one another, and the backward kiss sound that your lips make after you inhale what beverage your lips desire when you find yourself parched.

I like seeing the light come through the hills and make them come alive with their beautiful decay. From my house I can see the sun creeping up over the mountains and painting the opposite side of the valley. Living on this side of the valley allows me to see this painting happen in slow motion. Colors slide across the canvas and fill the palette like ice cream dripping off of a waffle cone into the lap of whatever 4 year old is holding it.

Enjoy the colors while they are around peoples.

I’ll leave you to ponder some random stuff that I have noticed:
-Walking through IKEA is the closest you’ll ever get to walking through a website. (And lets be honest who doesn’t the love the interweb in real life.)
- Natalie Portman has a boyfriend and isn’t really my type anyway.
-This could be the last season of Smallville according to local gossip.
-Local Gossip sucks ass.
-Millie Vannile still kicks ass.
-Books are always better than the movie that it is supposedly “based on the novel by [insert authors name here]”.
-As I get older, the more I enjoy going to bed early and rising with the birds.
-As I get older, the more I truly love old classic movies. The first 3:10 to Yuma was way better than the first.