bottom of the abyss

You know what I find so interesting? How autumn, of all seasons, can be seen / experienced so differently for each person. For some, it’s a merry season, for others it’s the saddest and most melancholic. Winter, spring, summer, they give pretty common perspectives on people, it’s a general feeling, but none as interesting as autumn does, it’s so particular for each individual it’s delightful to read what they write about their experiences. It’s a season deeply felt in the subconscious, when most of the other ones are merely physical / sensorial; see them, nose them, savour them, etc., autumn is a completely mental experience so it makes it very subjective, therefore, every single word written for it is so different from the other. It’s so colorful.