SeptOberNovDecuary

What’s your favorite month of the year? Why?

I enjoy anything after August. I can’t say I have a favorite if I had to go with one it would be November.

I love running in the rain, sitting by a fire, cooking soups, and the sound of leaves blowing in the wind.

There’s a certain darkness and warmth to these months. Global warming has taken a lot of the thrill out of the warmer months.

I don’t live where it snows often, but I love running in the snow.

I don’t know why I do my best writing this time of year as well. I also have some of my best runs. Who doesn’t like a single track running path with leaves under foot.

I just ran home from the Woodland Park zoo on this perfect November morning. It was magical, but don’t mind me. I do weird things when I have endorphins on the brain

I moved to Seattle this time of year many years ago and I wax nostalgic at times.

Sorry for the ramble I blame the endorphins.

I would love to hear you opinion as well

I’m Mark

His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.

A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.

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