Adventure!

The smell of autumn always sends my heart toward home, toward the future. In my mind I already have two dogs. I already have a dream rolling like a snowball down a hill, gaining speed and gaining mass. Oh, do I dream big dreams.

As the days get more and more colorful I find myself wanting less and less. The reds and yellows of a humble autumn are enough. Slowly, you fade away.

Someday you walk to the back of the room and just sit and watch. Other days the light of the moon reveals all the words no one wants to say. The elephant in the room.