Autumn is coming. I could feel it today. It may be a cliché to say it, I mean it obviously is coming, but some year it is more obvious than others and some moments you can just feel it more. Like today. Or rather, this evening. In the very late afternoon, there was not even a breeze, yet the air was cool and smelled of wet wood and old leaves. It is difficult to describe, like a bittersweet smell, but is felt definitely autumnal. Even the fading lights had this autumnal look, something always a bit eerie. We won't have to wait much longer now. And I am very glad.
Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
and here it is almost 90, dry as a bone and very very summer-like. at least the days are getting shorter but really! i need some cool air!
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