Bones and Moss and Thank You's

The most important thing I learned this summer.

It is that odd, uneven time of year. The best of summer has gone, but the freshness of the new fall season has yet to take.

I find myself trotting along, avoiding the fact of the matter that, still, despite my best efforts, I am not the person I so wish to be. There’s a kinder, more gentler version of me that exists out there and this summer, I went in s…