I live in a permanent autumn day—dreaming in toast and honey tones, scents of favorite crops, coffee, and smokey air.The skies draped in purple and pink, competing with amber mountains.The perpetual state of nostalgia lives inside me.It’s autumn again.And, I’m here. Post published:November 30, 2021 Post category:the cure for everything bleu Read more articles Previous PostHaiku #17 Next PostL.A. my l🚫VE You Might Also Like Grocery Shopping Today April 1, 2020 for the souls lost and found October 26, 2014 rain and wind drag February 28, 2023 Ghost January 21, 2021 Indulging in the moment of… January 22, 2021