“He found himself wandering, especially in the autumn, about the wild lands, and strange visions of mountains that he had never seen came into his dreams.”

As she sat in her tower with the dragon lurking below, she realized that no prince charming or knight would come to save her. That time had come and gone. She had to save herself. She pulled on her armor and threw off her crown. This time the princess would save herself to get her fairytale ending.

“On a cold night, the windows of a cottage deep in the woods shudder as the wind passes by. The animal deep inside nestles in further to keep away from the chill as the ruined red bricks protest.”

Fall up in the Northern United States is gorgeous and I wanted to celebrate it dedicating this pattern to the beautiful sugar maple trees that I see on weekly hikes with my friends.