falling slowly

it's fall here.

and it's beautiful.

but i still miss my utah mountains 

(seriously, i never, i repeat: NEVER know what direction I am facing here. it's a bit ridiculous)

i miss my utah fall. 

so, guess what momma did?

she sent me my utah fall and a love note.

i love my utah fall.

i love my momma.

and i love getting love notes from loved ones

(and even from those of you that i just "kinda like")

preferably in an 

old-school-handwritten-envelope-and-stamp 

kinda way. 

but texts, phone calls, and emails are all welcome.

oh, and in case i haven't said this enough already:

i love fall.

and

i love dc

well, technically its Virginia,

but you get the idea.