clocks roll back; so does my mind.

when i was younger, 

and stress was non-existant,

and homework consisted of reading a few pages of a book every night.

 our family would always sit down,

on the day the clocks went back,

to watch a cheesy family film,

and outside as the world got cold and dark around us on that october evening, 

we would just sit, and watch, together, in the warm of the sofa.

it's not the longest lasting memory or worth much. but i do miss it.

and if i start bouncing around with joy over this time of the year, you know why. 

the world becomes a little more like magic. and i love it.

 

farewell summer, hello winter. <3