old photos i've had forever. uploaded. finally.


Autumn FallingIt was a Tuesday, September; the day before school started. I was sitting on the rusted swing set out back, kicking my feet and pumping my legs as I climbed higher and higher into the atmosphere. The wind rushed past me and I leaned back, almost completely vertical in the air, watching the ground rush toward me as I came back down in that dizzying pendulum motion. The sun was high in the sky and it beat down with an intensity of August, but the gusts of wind whispering through the boughs of the old oak tree hinted at the coming of winter. It was my favorite time of the year; the slow transition from the passionate summer to the stalwart winteAutumn Falling
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