Tomorrow. It is tomorrow.
I realize that the autumnal equinox is technically an astronomical event and not something that requires a countdown or a vigil or a blog post written the night before in a state of barely contained excitement. I realize that. And yet here we are, because I am a person who has been waiting for fall since approximately the middle of July when it was one hundred degrees outside and I was deeply, personally offended by the weather.
Tomorrow the calendar makes it official. The air has already been making it official for a few weeks now, if we are being honest, because fall does not wait for the calendar. Fall arrives when it is ready and the calendar catches up eventually. But there is still something about the first official day, the equinox, the moment the earth tilts and the northern hemisphere says okay, we are done with that, that feels like a holiday to me. A personal, deeply held, slightly over-the-top holiday.
I have been celebrating the arrival of fall my whole life. Not with any particular ritual or tradition, though I think one should probably be developed and I am open to suggestions, but with a feeling. A full chest, all-in, this-is-my-season feeling that I have never been able to talk myself out of or down from. Fall just does something to me that no other season does. It makes me feel most like myself. Most alive. Most creative. Most grateful.
I wrote a whole album about it. Give Me Fall came out on August 31st and it is my love letter to everything this season is and everything it brings and everyone it is better with. Fifteen songs, from the joyful opener about pumpkins and hay rides and corn mazes to the spiritual closer about learning to let go the way the leaves do. If you have not listened yet, tomorrow, the first day of fall, is the perfect day to press play for the first time.
But I am also thinking tonight, on the eve of the equinox, about what is coming after fall. Not because I want to rush through fall, I absolutely do not, I want to live in every single October minute, but because I am a maker and I am always working on the next thing while I am loving the current thing. And the next thing I am working on is rooted in winter and tradition and storytelling and the kind of music that feels like candlelight and snow and something ancient and beautiful. I cannot say much more than that yet. But I am saying that much on purpose because I want you excited. You should be excited.
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For now, tomorrow. First day of fall. I want you to do something intentional with it. Open a window. Make something warm to drink. Put on a flannel. Go outside and actually look at the sky. Take one slow breath of the autumn air and let it do what it does to you.
And then put on Give Me Fall and let me celebrate the season with you. Find me on Spotify, Apple Music, Amazon Music, Deezer, and Pandora. Follow me so every new release finds you automatically. Come hang out on Instagram, Facebook, and YouTube where I will absolutely be posting about the first day of fall like it is a major holiday. Because it is.
Tell me in the comments: how are you celebrating the first day of fall tomorrow? What is your plan? I want the details.
See you on the other side of the equinox.
Warmly, Melanie Grace

