Last Year’s Words (quote)

      “For last year’s words belong to last year’s language And next year’s words await another voice. And to make an end is to make a beginning.” — T.S. Eliot   //...

“It was November…”

“November–with uncanny witchery in its changed trees. With murky red sunsets flaming in smoky crimson behind the westering hills. With dear days when the austere woods were beautiful and gracious in a dignified serenity of folded hands and closed eyes–days...

Cinquains (poems)

  Phases Leaves drift separated torn from solid branches glorious even in death– dreams endure. © prasanta September 2017     Begin Winter will find its rest when morning arrives and the sun makes us forget what aches. Begin…. © prasanta...

Beauty and Bread

  Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul. — John Muir     Nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished. — Lao Tzu     Look deep into...

Jewels of Autumn ~ Photos

I’m crazy about these fall photographs that we took at the apple farm recently… and am linking these with Sweet Shot Tuesday at My 3boybarians. Enjoy these pictures of fall… autumn is fading fast here in the midwest.

Jewels of Autumn

this photo taken by my daughter *** Embracing one of the joys of season: a family tradition to go apple picking. This year, we’ll go twice. In a week or two, we’ll go back to pick apples to make into pies and applesauce. When the leaves turn (they’ve...