I am home from a mini-vacation of three days at the beach. We took a trip to celebrate twenty years of marriage, and my birthday
Carried Away Waiting for the carriage The Pumpkin Coach of Nod to the land that’s ever sleeping the Spring in its facade in cloaks
Here we are, can you believe it, going into September. Where does the time go? I’m still reading Carl Sandburg’s big book of Abraham Lincoln.
Let’s out deep breath wishes another cup of tea would make itself and bring itself upstairs to me… It is October. Not only is it
Some of my favorite fall foliage pictures from years gone by.
In October we honor traditions. We do October movies, there are many… this is a good one… we read this poem… Theme in Yellow By
The ragged edge of sleep, Oh how it taunts, And in the waking hours dares to haunt the soul Of hunters graceless in their gait
My favorite time of year, from about now until the first of each New Year. As the Autumnal Equinox approaches once again, and
Longing for Autumn Summer has arrived and I am longing for the Autumn Season. Each day grows longer in its strange, lazy heat, making me