winter.

it's raining, windy and cold. yesterday, it was 77 degrees. but it's november. it should be winter.

it's getting dark earlier. this weekend, we fall back. and then. the days. continue. to get. shorter.

until the shortest day of the year. which, honestly, is my favorite. because it's full of promise. hope. one. more. minute. of. daylight. until

it's summer
and light until 9
and my mood blooms beside the garden arugula and gerber daisies.