I've always felt that Labor Day was the bookend to the calm that is summer and the beginning of the autumn (not technically) where in the air lives change. This year, it couldn't be more true. . .
To friends and people unknown who are feeling sorrow, or exuberance, moving on or moving up, cleaning out the rubbish and welcoming in the good, I hope you have a marvelous weekend and a chance to see the sun.
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