Fall to me used to involve zero color and a sweater (#lafall). Now fall to me is color everywhere, a much heavier layer and the smell of warm cider as I walk through Pike Place. On my walks I often think about how my life has unfolded in the past year and a half. I’ve seen what it means to watch the leaves change, I’ve made some really amazing friends, I’ve fallen in love and I’ve had the time to grow my business (and still doing so). It’s also been a minute since I blogged about how I’m doing and what I’ve been up to this past year. Should I do that soon? Maybe include photos of my new apartment? Let me know. Going to get more cider. #liztookawalk

Queen Anne in Seattle, Washington.