When it gets really cold and I can smell the temperature in the air it always reminds me how I am not in Florida anymore and this fantastic journey of life I've been on. I used to be so paralyzed by insecurities, so occupied with uncertainty. But when that crisp air hits my cheeks I can feel it dissipate into the wind.
I love the fall.
Goodnight, Raleigh Boy.
6 years ago