if autumn did not so accurately predict winter, it would be my favourite season. wow that sentence was awkward. but no less true. i love everything about autumn - getting my hair cut, stocking up on chunky sweaters, transitioning to rich plum nail polish, and gathering recipes for hearty soups and stews. i love the refreshingly clean air, the colour of the trees, and the anticipation of change. if only i could remain blissfully unaware of winter, lurking right around the corner, threatening to pounce.

{ week 20 | canon 5dm2 | canon 35mm f/1.4 | iso 400 | f/1.4 | 1/50 sec | no flash | cable release }