Upstate New York is a a beautiful sight at this time of the year with the leaves morphing into a variety of colors before detaching and descending into their final dance in the wind. Soon, winter will come, the skeletons unwilling to divulge their once great beauty to a harsh conqueror whose own beauty can be attested to many. I have missed the great Northern winters and the fun that comes with them. I look forward to what this winter will bring in blessings, inspiration, and a second chance with my mom.
So much to do, so much to accomplish, so little yogurt to eat.
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