Rebecca Bentliff
Changes
131/365.
Nothing is so painful to the human mind as great and sudden change - Mary Shelley.
The leaves have nearly all fallen and the trees are looking so bare. Now, the sun doesn't rise until I'm already on the train in the morning and is beginning to set before I'm home. Nighttime stretches out so much longer than daytime and I can always see my breath like smoke in the air. I almost feel like I don't even know where autumn went.
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Changes
131/365.
Nothing is so painful to the human mind as great and sudden change - Mary Shelley.
The leaves have nearly all fallen and the trees are looking so bare. Now, the sun doesn't rise until I'm already on the train in the morning and is beginning to set before I'm home. Nighttime stretches out so much longer than daytime and I can always see my breath like smoke in the air. I almost feel like I don't even know where autumn went.
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