This week has been one long slew of stormy weather, crazy fashion week prep, new clients (yay!), fall travel planning (Shanghai and Paris in September, Hawaii in November so far), and trying to gracefully manage my personal life and it's various relationships in an evolved, mature manner (which, incidentally, this hasn't been the best week for). I think it's safe to say that Mercury is definitely in retrograde. (Please excuse my constant kooky astrological references. I'm a Susan Miller junkie.)
Anyway, that said, I'm ready for a change in season. I want crisp, cool fall air, no more summer storms and a little bit of quiet focus. I took a walk in the park the other day and stumbled upon a patch of grass with a miraculous little mid-August scattering of toasty golden leaves that were so reminiscent of autumn that if I hadn't known better, I would've sworn we were well into October. Aren't they pretty?