Does anyone else feel a little weird in the end of September? As the light shifts and darkness sets a little earlier, I feel my whole body shifting alongside it. I'm pushing against Fall and holding on to summer for just a little longer. The Back to School excitement buzzes, but I'm not going back to school. In Berkeley, it feels like summer but the trees feel full and ready to let loose, but don't. It's like the whole world is holding its breath, antsy to exhale.

Love this Playlist for Transition by Darling Magazine.