september mood
watching the leaves change colour and twirl in the wind, enjoying the sound of dry leaves under your step and the earthy smell of the season
falling back into a routine and a rhythm, letting the days flow by doing what you so love
gentle exercise in the morning and a vanilla-scented soap in the shower afterwards
switching back to warm drinks — a rich, black coffee in the morning and a calming tea at night
an old, oversized cable knit jumper and a checkered scarf to keep you warm on a cool autumn morning
spending hours at the library studying and then reading poetry, leaving feeling dizzy yet so alive
wearing all black and a little bit of your signature perfume with woody notes to go to the symphony — there's brahms on the programme and a candlelit dinner afterwards
a candle flickering by your side and black ink flowing on thick notebook paper during your evening journaling sessions
standing still at a park, eyes closed, a black umbrella in hand, breathing in that rich september air
















