fall is my absolute favorite.
i love everything about it. the weather, the colors, the food...
brian and i talk about how it is interesting that leaves and weather are so beautiful (the most beautiful, in my opinion) right before they die. how that's what fall is; things dying to give way to new life later in the year. but everything seems so utterly different than what i think something dying would be like. yet, every year i am astounded with the things that happen all around me. and i could look at it as nature just running it's course, but it's so much more than that to me.
we have been here two months. two whole months.
i was thinking the other day about friends that live abroad, and the processes they have to go through to adjust. (we aren't really going through those same processes living in new jersey, of course. which i am reminded of all the time... how different it would be moving cross culturally then moving to new jersey...) but we are still adjusting. only two months. seems like way longer most of the time. but now it's fall and i cannot believe all that has happened already.
i feel like we are sifting through this huge pile of golden wheat. that we are, much of the time, getting somewhere and really sorting through the good and the bad. that we are growing and learning. that we are seeing things in a new way, and there are so many new gifts that we are given each day through the process. the wheat (as it were) is so useful and can be so interesting to look at. but can be so heavy and overwhelming (when it's in a pile, especially)...
so learning how to focus on the pieces that are in front is still where i am at. and really figuring out how to best use those here and now will take me awhile i think. but hopefully not too much of awhile...
oh, and above are pics of NYC and my school.