While it isn’t quite fall yet I can feel it in the air. One of the best things about living in New York City is that we get it early, and it’s nothing short of spectacular. I live very close to Central Park, on the Upper West Side in a tall building where I can monitor the progress of the trees. When I moved in they were just getting full, and now I look forward to the reds, ambers, and browns that are soon to replace the lush green I watched develop only five months ago. Cycles are interesting to me. Everything and everyone goes through them. There is a season for all things, yes indeed.