“delicious autumn! my very soul is wedded to it, and if i were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.” // g. eliot

dear autumn,

oh, old friend. it’s been a long time.

crisp mornings, leaves that crunch – tree tops that go from carmine to champagne and the air fills your lungs with a certain crystalline sharpness. but don’t let me go on for too long, i’ll miss you too much and i may have to have a weep. but, hold fast – i’ll see you at the end of september…

with much affection,






→ source : le fashion image

→ source : polished to perfection

→ source : street peeper

→ source : they all hate us

☆ // have an abundantly summery weekend.


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