As it is last day in August, I felt it only appropriate to share my emotions regarding the matter: sad with a twist of Fall nostalgia stirrings. I can't believe how fast this year is wizzing by. Just when I think I have a good 8 months to finish all my New Year's resolutions, the colored leaves remind me that time is as fleeting as a good grip on a solid branch. But I'm not sorry. This has been a great year of successes after all. I managed to jump out of a plane at 14,000 ft with my beautiful bestie, Elizabeth. Nothing short of magical. But this endless Summer is ending and my sweet sister is no longer on the other side of my paper thin bedroom wall.
At least I can try and tell myself that endings are just beginnings in disguise.
Perhaps these last four months will prove to be 2012's best.
Perhaps they will be mine, too.
Here are some pics of my sky falling adventure
...pictures courtesy of my Henry.
Oh sweet blissful heavens...