i like how music has a tendency to fit perfect into every different lifestyle we carry with us.
fall, please come out and play. i have sweaters and friends and pumpkins and hot stews that are all ready to be welcomed to the world.
(and on a side note: i like spending time with ellen. and cutting her hair. but i like hanging out with her even more than that. i like seeing allister every morning when i wake up, and falling asleep next to her while we lie in bed like two old married farts and laugh about how much we really ARE like that. and i like knowing inside of me that nothing is perfect, and in that imperfection, there is room for growth, room for love to blossom, and time to think about what exactly each of us wants to project.)
