By: Gabriela Yareliz
Autumn makes me feel like I am stuck in an episode of Gilmore Girls; in an eternal autumn. Luke’s Diner, anyone?
It makes me feel like I am in some time warp, in a classic 90s movie where NYC is dressed for the holidays.
It’s that feeling of drinking tea with a Marisa de los Santos book in your lap.
Or like putting on a sweater when it comes out of the drier.
And like a hot chocolate drenched in whip cream that slowly melts to reveal a grand design.