October begins

October.

In the beginning its all green, gray, blue, and gold, like the ocean. But in the end its red, brown, and orange. It reminds you that things can change so quickly and be so bittersweet. Amy will know what I mean.

October has always been my favorite month, but at this point in my life, I just miss July.

I planted irises today, so that they’ll be blooming when the weather gets warm again and the days are longer. It seems far away, but time passes more and more quickly the older I get. I suppose it will be here before I know it.

Thanks for reading.