After 4 days of ice and a day to melt, we had a gorgeous 70 degree Carolina blue sky kind of day. As much as I love Fall, there's still something about warm sunny days that makes me want to roll the windows down, turn the radio up, and drive until the sun sets. An itch to go sets in, filling me with a nervous energy. It's a day that feels like fresh starts, new beginnings, and a naive hope. To stop adulting, to erase all anxiety riddled thoughts, and go with the wind.
And after a day of desire to go, comes a moon that could swallow you whole. One could vanish in that moon.
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