For some reason September is a very interesting month. It has been for a while now.
If the moon so chooses, end-August and September are generally festive months, so there is colour and sound and flavour that injects the atmosphere. The sound can get irritating at times, but is mostly forgiven in the festive spirit.
September, if you didn’t know, wasn’t always the ninth month in the year. It was the seventh. Thank God they added January and February before I was born, else I would have been born monthless.
September, three years ago, is also the month when I made my shift from Blogger to WordPress — a place I have come to respect and love for the last three years. And, September, I realised, is also the month when some very interesting posts have come up for me. Introspective, reminiscent, and jingling with hope. Here is a prize selection from the last six years.
A scrutiny across six Septembers.