Fall always makes me want to pay a little more attention to my own life. I’m looking forward to cider mill drives, slow mornings at the farmers market, sweaters coming back into rotation, cozy dinners, long walks through Ann Arbor, and all the ordinary little rituals that somehow feel better once the air turns crisp. This season, I’m less interested in creating the perfect fall and much more interested in actually noticing it while it’s here….
