We’ve been here before – and there is some semblance of comfort in that. At least, it’s what I’m telling myself to get through this next month of fall. When I look back at the past decade of posts for all the October firsts that came before, it does feel similar. There’s usually a few dogwood fruit posts, a transition to colder weather, the last of the precious garden flowers in deeper shades from the more tender time of year – in all, the same shit, different year. Cases in point to follow…
2024 ~ October entry. And a bonus glimpse into three decades prior.
2023 ~ A fall ballgame.
2022 ~ The smell of sex in the 90’s. (And a bonus meditation because it’s not all salacious.)
2021 ~ A fall fragrance.
2020 ~ When October comes.
2019 ~ The other Octobers.
2018 ~ Captured in a recap.
2017 ~ A fall by Tom Ford.
2016 ~ A peek at the end.
2015 ~ True blue baby!
