Autumn is upon us. I'm sitting on my bed, looking out the window and I can see the edges of every green leaf take on a goodbye-sunny-summer orange-red colour. It's disturbing. On one hand, autumn is indeed the time of warm, deep colours, the beginning of the countdown to Christmas (no, I promise I'm not one of those old ladies who starts buying discounted decorations from supermarkets in September) and wrapped-up-in-a-shawl-drinking-tea nights...and on the other hand, autumn signals the end of that season of love, magic and (the kind you can dance in) rain -- SUMMAH! Autumn signals the beginning of "reality". For the eternal dreamer, this is highly and very fundamentally disruptive.
Does anyone have a cure for how to get over this feeling of impending doom??
My short-term solutions:
1. Drowning myself in San Pellegrino Aranciata
2. Running away to New Haven and finding new dreams
3. Sandals!
4. Champagne, laser lights and smoke machines
5. Going back to 2001 and listening to "Chase The Sun" by Planet Funk [PLEASE listen to this song/click on this link - even if you don't usually like electronic music, this song will make you want to fly]
6. Keeping the bounce in my step, the HOUSE MUSIC in my ears and the sunshine in my heart
Amazing xxx
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