I love fall. It’s my favorite season. In fact October if you didn’t know is my favorite month. Favorite word too. I miss more than anything about living back in Minnesota is the fall. The way it smells, the way it feels, the colors, the everything. Fall in Minneapolis is the most magical time and place. Some of the trees change colors here, some pay mind to the passing of time, but most just know not to bother. The heat is endless and I hate to complain. I am not complaining. I love it here. But in the month of October I can’t help but remember just how beautiful it can be.
Published by Erin Rose Belair
I am multi-genre writer specializing in travel, ad-copy, and nonfiction prose. A recent graduate with my MFA I am spending my new found time rambling around the world, practicing yoga, and searching for the best salad ever. View all posts by Erin Rose Belair