West is warm, it flows like blood
East is cold and fresh and bright
Northern light brings back the sun
Southern light comes with the dark
Upside down I find myself
Beside a babbling waterfall
The light inside me knows them all
The leaves are turning brilliant hues of orange and red. The kids (and the kids at heart) are contemplating their costumes. And all of us are trying to figure out if we need a sweater under that light jacket. It can only mean one thing: Mid-October is upon us. Here’s some stuff to do.