When October Wakes

For the spaces between where you are and where you’re going.

When October wakes, the world doesn’t change all at once—it slips, quietly, into something colder. Streetlights hum, shadows stretch, and the ordinary begins to feel watched.

Open book, vintage typewriter, and candles on a wooden table with a blurred background of trees and soft lighting.

Available wherever books are sold.

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