Autumn comes, dropping slow:
from the falling of leaves on trees,
to the passing of hopes in hearts.

Autumn has, somehow, melancholy vibes.... making you slow and mellow. It is strange that the major transitions of my career happen during my heartbreaks: they say misery never comes alone.

My monthlies bring a wave of sadness along with cravings for a lot of things. Heartbreaks are never easy!