The final days of September went away with hints of gloominess in its pensive evening skies and the shadows of the impending Borneo HAT looming over my inability to throw a proper forehand. But it also left a small sense of fulfillment lingering in my spirit, drawing forth inclinations of my former days. These inclinations have in turn come to alter my very demeanour, and hopefully all the people I am to cross. It made me realise that the crack that once surfaced was only covered up with loose pieces of the present which were so desperately trying to layer one on top of the other. I had often misunderstood its temper so it was only inherent that with this new spirit I have finally understood its conditions! And with that it has intently welcomed preoccupations long forgotten, bringing back former curiosities. It has also reminded me of why my certain things hold higher regard in my heart than most and will always remain my favourites.

So today the print of Fairmount Park in Japan replaces New Zealand on the very calendar which sits on my desk, bidding goodbye to September and hopefully higher spirits in October.

🙂