Fall in Ohio (or in Michigan, where I lived before) is a time of chilling weather and shortening days. I don’t appreciate these changes, because they herald even colder and darker days in the months ahead.
But fall is also traditionally a season of rituals and captured moments of time passing: attending football games, apple picking,
and preparing for Thanksgiving.
And these are things I deeply cherish.
But this year, it is neither fall, nor are there the usual rituals. The weather is not getting cooler; it’s getting warmer. The days are not getting shorter; they’re getting longer. Buckeye football is literally a world away (but not totally, thanks to the wonders of modern technology). I had to make a special request to the butcher to order a turkey for Thanksgiving.
It is spring in Queensland, you see, and the months ahead will bring heat and beach time and all things summer (n.b: I love summer).
Oh, and Christmas. Christmas will be in summer, a fact I have a hard time wrapping my snow-conditioned brain around.
Time is passing without the familiar markers. Every time I’m asked, I have to think twice about what month we are in, and where we are. It’s doing strange things to my sense of place.
Time is a strange construct indeed, friends. Never has that been as clear to me as it is right now. So if you see me pulling out the ear muffs and lighting a fire, please, someone, remind me that it’s almost summer in Queensland. And yes, that it’s November too.
5 thoughts on “Cold Noses/ Shiny Brows”
At least you remembered to order a turkey;) enjoy the sunshine. You can see the fall leaves and winter snow on Facebook;)
Oh you should see the look the butcher gave me. 😉
At least you remembered to order your turkey! I need to get on that;)
lighting a fire here? in these dry woods!! you don’t need someone to remind you, you need to flee for your life. by the way, you may buy white X-mass tree..I did the same 🙂
Good point, Rafaa. Thanks for making me smile 🙂