Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away;
Lengthen night and shorten day;
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.
- Emily Bronte
I guess the weather has me feeling poetic. I've always thought we have a wonderful fall here in
the Deep South, but now as my world has expanded via the blogs I read, I realize I am totally
getting ripped off! The weather here is still unstable. We have cool, perfect mornings followed
by hot, sticky afternoons. And then before I know it- the leaves will be gone and the days will
|Cardigan- JC Penny's|
Feather Top- New York & Co.
Skirt and Boots- Old Navy