I flicked the calendar page over. September…spring.
A turn of a new page and suddenly there was new beginnings, a sense of anticipation. There are a few things happening in September for me and I like it, I’ve loved the build up. The quiet non chalence of the months before, knowing that time never stands still and things will always roll on was kind of lovely to think of. A feeling that helped ground me a little when things felt all too much. Now Spring is here, her sunny days and all of her, well… sunny expectancy.
Yes, maybe that’s how I’m seeing September.
All of September.
With a little anticipation and a little sunny expectancy.