Words are luminous, aren’t they? When we think about the majesty of living words, I imagine they take flight upon the air like fireflies, sometimes touching skins left by forgotten trees. These are words that I like to call the “wondrous ING’s”. They are words that move like a feather grazing our cheeks. Encountered and understood even for just a moment.

Autumn possesses a special charm that embodies everything I love: enjoying warm drinks in beloved mugs, smelling the aroma of seasonal candles, indulging in pumpkin spice lattes, snuggling up in turtlenecks and cashmere sweaters, wearing stylish boots, baking a plethora of treats, exploring corn maze labyrinths, and picking apples at my nearby orchard.

Wear Space Buns …… because who cares if you look “weird”. You’re feeling otherworldly today. Wear Space Buns …… because the grays in your hair remind you of comet streaks and shooting stars.