Every year, right around the first week of August, something in the air shifts or at least that has been my experience throughout my life. It's not quite fall yet, the light is still doing that thick, golden summer thing, and the calendar hasn't given us any real permission to feel different. And yet — we do. August is according to Jewish Mysticism and Kabbalah "the quiet unraveling month" because everything almost wraps up, and then doesn't. And while I do not want to turn t