Illustrated Reality

I’ve come down with something.
I’m frozen, tied, up, cast in lead.
It’s simple, so says the captain.
Face forward, move slow, forge ahead.

I’m earning a reputation.
My conscience, mistrust, and regret.
Courageous, just like the captain.
Marching forward with no doubt in his head.

Onward, onward, onward, onward.

~Guster, The Captain 

It’s that gentle time of the year again. I don’t know why, but there’s just something so magical about fall weather. There’s a distinct feeling that hangs in the air unlike any other season. Today is definitely the prime example of one of those perfect days, and though this post is somewhat sappy, I couldn’t help but write something about it. Is it just me or does fall seem to be one of the more mischievous seasons? Hmm…maybe I’m just being silly. Anyway, happy fall days everyone! :)