my cosmic autumn rebellion

what i am watching, reading, and listening to as the leaves turn brown

Though there is joy in every season, I am an autumn girl. I tend to agree with F. Scott Fitzgerald that, “Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.” I enjoy how summer and fall bleed into each other, fall born from summer’s dying embers. It’s unlike the way fall becomes winter, as if you’re running into a brick wall painted to look like…