Had a bad dream about my mum. She wasn't doing so well - emotionally. Luckily (in the dream), the tides had turned, and happiness was restored. I woke up, and finally realized how important it is to look after your mom's. They really do think greatly about their sons, even though it hardly seems so. I love my mum!
It feels like fall will be rolling around soon. There's a certain beauty to the changing of the seasons. Looking forward to when the leaves change and the mornings are crisp, and the condensation comes from my breath as it hits the cool air. Mmmm, the thought of the warm orange color of pumpkins, and apple pie!
“Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings -- always darker, emptier and simpler.”
― Friedrich Nietzsche