The trees are dying a beautiful death along the lane on your morning walk, yet Autumn need not be the season of endings. It can be a time for reflection, for memories to come alive again, yet it can also be a time to look ahead and celebrate new beginnings, new lives brought into the world. This, to me, is what “Patterns in Repeat” is about: about the motions we go through as the year begins to close, and about how the autumn leaves hold a golden gleam of hope.