My Ongoing Love Affair With October

October.

Electric.

Bittersweet.

The pungent smell of dying things.

A taste of snow and smoke at the back of your tongue.

October is my favorite month.

If you knew me in high school or college, you know that October makes me … restless. It makes me awake. It makes me excited.

October is … provocative. Dangerous but somehow comforting. Cozy.

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