Where I come from, autumn and winter are practically one and the same; the only discernible differences being it rains a hell of a lot more in the winter and it's much less colourful. In lesser words, I'm already freezing my balls off.
Bring on the boots, bring on the fur, bring on the wind-ravaged hair!
I may not be much right now, but one day, I'm going to be something to somebody.
I'll move to the city, I'll become a rock star, a photographer, a fashion designer and a posthumous wax figure in a European art museum! In the meantime, I'll be here writing about music, fashion, or whatever else takes my wandering mind's fancy.