August in Michigan brings cooler mornings and softer evenings—early signs of change, even if I’m not quite ready. Still, I find comfort in the afternoon sun filtering through oak leaves, the loud song of cicadas filling the air. Everything feels alive, on the brink of something new.

Work hums around me even though I’m on a trip—orders, emails, weddings, the team, logistics. But I’m here, noticing the colors of August.

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