• Wholehearted

    Autumn in Arizona

    “Here comes the fall, doo-doo-doo-doo, here comes the fall And I say it’s all right Little darling, it’s been a long hot lonely summer Little darling, it feels like years since it’s been here.” For Phoenicians, the Fall is when we emerge from our homes having survived another summer of living on the surface of the sun. Bike paths and hiking trails and parks fill up with people delighted by “cooler” temperatures. So I keep reappropriating this old Beatles tune as I anticipate the coming months. Of course, we had to hunt for the beginning of Fall by spending the weekend in the mountains. Listening to music that sounds like…