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September 6, 2011
It smells like fall. No, it smells like it's about to smell like fall. The vital scent of hay and crispy, dusty leaves is missing from the air, so it isn't fall.

Still, there is a surge of energy buzzing from the inside the earth, as if her very bones are vibrating. The slow, sleep drug of summer is over, and it is time to prepare for the winter's knives.

Buzz, buzz, buzz. Can you feel it under your feet? Earth is sending life into her fragile saplings and infant beasts.

"Humans, the foolish things, need it most," she says.