Summer is folding her beach towels, even though we still have nice weather. Days are shorter and things are falling asleep, or simply throwing their tired petals away and cleaning house, getting ready to shut everything down until next year.
I always want to hold on to summer but she can be stubborn, that’s for sure. I don’t particularly like fall because it’s the doorway to what comes next. But it’s not up to me. It’s up to Mother Nature and she does whatever she likes.