let April be the cruellest month
2003-09-01 || 1:37 p.m.

Sometimes I think it's not April that is the cruellest month, it's September.

Just as the world is becoming darker and cooler and I feel the beautiful enveloping of the changing of the seasons and my mind could become calmer, suddenly I find myself losing people.

That is how cruel September can be.

And what I hope for September is that it will be dark and cool and so very rich in fantasy.