62:365 the corner.
so you know when the leaves all turn those pretty colors and you can't stop but stare at them and almost drive onto the median because they're so very, very lovely? and then you spot that one tree, i mean the ONE, the epitome of fall, and you think "man, this is it, this season is all that and more." but then
you're hit by the realization that, guess what, biatch, winter's right around the corner. and don't you forget it. so better start digging out those gloves and boots and window scrapers.
clearly, i've found mine. or rather, it found me.