I'm not a fan of fall. Well, I am IN THEORY, but in actuality, I hate that it's a sign that winter is coming soon. But in the few moments I spent outside this weekend, I noticed the signs of fall all around us.
Of course, the Midwest girl in me always knows that when the cornstalks start to bend and brown, fall is coming.
The flowers follow and dance long shadows that you don't see in the summer.
And naturally, the biggest sign is when you start to crunch on fallen brown leaves.
But if I had to pick a favorite sign of fall, which I'm not really doing because remember? I hate fall. But still, if I HAD TO, it'd be when the sky does this. The sky doesn't do this in any other season.
And then I noticed the creepy face that looks like a Dark Mark in the middle of the clouds (can you see it? because I can, and I really don't know what I did to anger Lord Voldemort, except that he probably knows that I find Snape to be deliciously sexy in a dirty way) and I'm certain that that canNOT be a good sign.