Fall is one of the most beautiful times of year for me. It harkens the death that becomes life in my second favorite season; Spring.

I look forward to the deep changes, the falling leaves that go through a rainbow of color as they fall and start to rot and become one with the soil that birthed them. There is something about the smell of the composting leaves that does it for me right before the first snowfall.

What smells do you associate with fall?