I started watching Twin Peaks a couple days ago.

Something changed this September. I've been barely surviving summer, waiting for it to finally end and then an autumn fever got me. This year I am refusing to let autumn just pass me by and I shall force myself to partake in all the stereotypical seasonal activities. The past week I have been trying to spend my after work hours calmly tidying, organising and decorating for fall, making tasty food and trying not to doomscroll and rot all the time. It takes effort - not just for the first couple days, but continually. It's very easy to fall into old habits again.

I like the color palette of autumn the best. Especially here in the city, the contrast of grey pavement with the yellows and oranges is almost magical.