The Change

‘You know you’re alive. You take huge steps, trying to feel the planet’s roundness arc between your feet.’

-Annie Dillard, A Pilgrim at Tinker Creek

The change of a season always reminds me. Autumn, especially. When I watch the sun rise and eat warm soup. When I see my breath in the air and kiss my baby’s cold cheeks – how could anyone forget, this time of year?

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