I'm actually slightly worried that the snow hasn't arrived yet.
Maybe God knows how much I love the mellow gold of autumn :)

The cool, crisp air.

How nature seems to hold its breath as the leaves slowly fall.

Perfect weather for quiet days with a good mug of coffee.

Not going to complain about the extended Fall.

Wait. Its only November? We're just finally reaching the end of the year? Whut. 

Felt like I've aged by at least three years already, since January. Shit time, that was. 

Oh but wait, I've been here two years now? Now how did that happen too? I feel like I still have so much more to do, so much more to achieve, my life is just beginning. 

That should be a good thing, right? 

One's mind wanders far far away the later into the night it gets. It just occurred to me how in a span of a few months since I've came back to Glasgow, so much has happened. Keeping a mental note of it for future blogging material. Ehe. 

I miss all you lovely people back home. I love all you quirky people right here. I miss my family. I love the one I call to say goodnight. 

All of you keep me going :) 

'Write to explore, with no further issue or outcome than that of personal discovery.'

Even if, 
We somehow lose our way
We'll be okay

Everything has its season

I feel sad putting away my summer clothes

Being home did me good 

Till next year!