Let it happen 🍂

Meanwhile I’m writing these lines, a September crisp air enters from the open kitchen window that tickles a thought.

“It would be nice to be like Autumn!”

Learning to let things go, to shift and most of all to welcome change as an opportunity.

I imagine the lightness of a soul that strips itself of the things no longer needs. I feel her breathing! As if holding them back was somehow suffocating her.

Then I see it change… dress itself in new colors, as the Earth does with the mantle of leaves and finally set off towards new awareness.

I believe, in the magic of this season, there’s also a note of melancholy sweetness, perhaps because the air begins to smell of burnt wood and the first signs of smoke come out from the chimneys, as if to remind us that there will always be a warm refuge in which to land for a break or to think.

But this is a long journey and the countdown to the advent of Christmas has already begun, so let’s get up and keep moving forward.