For me ... being English.......
......it means Autumn coming... the 22nd was my Beloved Mum's birthday. She died when I was 14.
I love September.. and Autumn and Winter. It isnt a sad time.. its the Earth getting ready to keep its own safe till Spring.
Now I live here in America... in OK... and today the temp was 105F.... and everythign is dying of drought...its so hard.
I am so dreadfully homesick as it is.... this isnt MY September.... its a different planet.
The graphics I make are always better inspired by the September to March times.
I long for the smell of rain in coloured Autumn leaves .... heavy dews... mist in the morning
That is my September...