What was that someone said yesterday about Polaroids with a "fallish/sock-wearing theme"? Mmm, fall. September is so beautiful here: the light is endlessly perfect, the greens and reds are even more so, and the markets still give you the end of summer while showing piles of autumn to come.
I'm even looking forward to the rain.
Of course, in February, I'll be laughing at this comment and wishing for June. But for now, here's fall.