
10/11/2025
"Oct. 1. Though scientifically, summer ended a week and a half ago, it’s this exact date that really puts the heat, humidity and glorious mischief of the season in the rearview mirror. Onward to the one season that resides in the deepest depths of my absolute being. Fall. Foliage and crisp, fresh air. Leaves changes, as well as yourself upon slowing down and reflecting on the year."
It’s Wednesday, Oct. 1. Midday. I was awakened, once again, by the incessant construction just outside my window on nearby Walnut Street in downtown Waynesville. But, thankfully, the abrupt disruption of my slumber was calmed by the early fall sunshine cascading into my bedroom window. ...