Nov 3.

11/3/2025 11:35. Correspondence 76

I haven't much time now, for it's been a busy day with many a distraction. I do, however, want to save some things about November. I don't think I've ever truly appreciated November until this year. There is almost a palpable change in the air and the world for me. I woke up on November 1st and things just felt a little cozier. A little safer. Maybe this is a bad thing. Lulling me into pajama pants and unmotivated actions, but things have just seemed quaint. There is a golden aura on the world and its objects in November. There is a hidden softness in many words. There is an emotion in the air that exemplifies what home means and is. I set out of my building, and I take a deep breath of the cold air of the new season, and I feel it in my toes. I hope you notice that same glow. 

Goodnight,

Calvin Landreth