I love living in a region where there are distinct seasons. ( Even if some of them are fleeting! ) I get so excited as each season approaches as if something ‘new’ is coming. Change is in the air, new and exciting things are on the way ! YAY! 🙂 But the more I think about it – really the WHY does it stir something in me? I think the change of seasons resonates deep down inside of me in part for the exact opposite reason – it’s not that something new is coming – it’s something familiar. On it’s way back. There is a scent to each season…..an energy that changes……a different pace……there are ‘traditions’ every year, for different seasons, year after year. The seasons, like waves on the beach rolling in and rolling out……..they don’t stop, they come they go.