The leaves on this tree? They used to be green. That’s just plain cool.
I used to loathe the fall during my late teens and most of my 20s. It was like one big, prolonged, agonizing funeral for the summer … the summer that I oh-so prefer over all other seasons. Ever since Wonder Woman and I escaped from the Phoenix area, however, I have come to appreciate fall—the onset of which in Phoenix is an unnoticeable occurrence, because it feels like you’re standing on the sun from May 1st through Dec. 1st.