August's Final Words
I know it's a light newsletter this month. My own brain is in chaos right now. I apologize. Things should be
more normal next month. Until then, enjoy summer's last push and look forward to sweater season.
Here is a thought about this time of year that really fits how I'm feeling right now:
“August rain: the
best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time.”
— Sylvia Plath