The kind with leaves falling down trees and a kaleidoscope of colors, preferably. I grew up in the Midwest and experienced the seasons regularly, but moved to California as a teenager and forgot all about the beauty of autumns. Now that I'm back living in a place where there's seasons, I find myself appreciating them in a gentle way. I feel like I haven't seen all these different shapes of nature in a while, I feel childish again and I like feeling the cold wind against my skin.
I'm very likely going to be showcasing work in my first exhibition this year. Hopefully I'll get to show some paintings in the gallery space before I graduate and go corporate. Excited, although procrastinating, but happy I can have this kind of chance.
My favorite speed card game. I have the classic red and yellow tin box. I bring it around with me in my bag sometimes. My friends hate playing with me because I'll win. My other friend loves Bananagrams and always wants to be indulged in a game or two. I think it's cool how so many people have mastered some kind of mostly-useless quirk.
