The Posh Paw Blog

What is your favorite season of year? Why?

Let’s be honest—every season has its charm. Spring has its blossoms, summer has its beach days, winter has its fairy lights… but autumn? Darling, autumn has a soul.

It’s that golden-hour-of-the-year kind of vibe. The air gets cooler but the coffee gets warmer. The outfits? Layers, boots, scarves—like wrapping yourself in a poem and still looking like you could walk a runway at a moment’s notice. It’s not fashion, it’s a full-blown mood.

There’s something quietly electric about fall. The world winds down but somehow feels more alive. I don’t know if it’s the crunch of leaves under my boots or the way the wind whispers secrets only you can hear—but fall is when I feel most myself. It’s when I take long walks with a thermos in hand, listening to old jazz and thinking, “Yes, I am the main character, and no, you may not skip this scene.”

Fall is also when I nest. I light candles like I’m casting spells, I make soup like someone’s grandma reincarnated in heels, and I reread books just to chase that cozy déjà vu. It’s romantic, in a quiet way. It’s the season of reflection, cinnamon, and unapologetic softness.

So yes, I love all the seasons. But fall? Fall loves me back.

Stay fabulous,
Luce 💋