So being down here in the south there is no such thing as a "season". There is no winter, no spring, and no fall. There is summer. The only way I know it is September is the weather has finally cooled off enough to stay under 100* F a couple days a week. Everything is just as brown and hot as it was mid July. Soooo... in my sanctuary of an apartment I am working to "autumn-ize" my decor. I went looking for old shirts and any other scraps in fall colors I could use.
I changed up my lamps. I don't know why this picture makes it look so crooked... must be the horrible lighting and my lack of a decent camera. Or it's just my lack of photography skills, ha!
I dug up a picture I painted as a Sophomore in high school. Random? Very. Why do I still have it? Who knows.