Thar she blows...!
Autumn is blowing in on wings of wind! Still a few days from the equinox, but strong and chilly breezes have swept this landscape for a couple of days, off and on. I needed an extra blanket on my bed last night. I love autumn... something is unbearably, irresistably poignant about it, with the fading of summer passion, and the not so very distant onset of bleak, sleepy winter... The turning leaves are the year's last Hurrah! in all their brilliance, to feed the color-hunger in us through the... Sign in to see full entry.