My desk in autumn 🍁 I was talking with some friends recently about why I love seasons: seasons impact my awareness of how time passes. I enjoy how the constant change makes each month feel distinct. The weather impacts what I wear and eat and how I structure my day. Every season is a return to habits and traditions that I've missed. Growing up in New England, my sister and I would excitedly pull out winter coats from vacuum sealed bags in November, search for tiny green sprouts in the snow i...