Fall is a big season of nostalgia for me. I didn’t know moving to Chicago, what was in store for me. But, the community I’ve built now feels like home and I can honestly feel home is multiple places now. It’s a strange feeling. Many seasons have gone by and the leaves turn different colors in the same way while I’m in a completely different place living a different life than I have been before. 🍂🧡feeling big love for new people I’ve grown to care for and who care for me. And for the people who have been with me through all my past seasons💛🌾 Life always changes but grateful for how love changes yet stays with me along the journey. As leaves change color, I’m learning once again to let love wash over me and let it go to come back in a different form once again. 🌊