by Prasanta | Jan 1, 2018 | Photos, Quotes, Words
“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 //...
by Prasanta | Nov 14, 2017 | Photos, Poetry, Quotes
“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...
by Prasanta | Apr 18, 2016 | Photogrpahy, Poetry, Spring
* Somewhere, winter is dying Winter is dying somewhere * We know it is time. The apple barrel is nearly empty And I am no longer muffled by the snow. * I am not sure what to do when spring comes; will I know where to step, will I sink in the grass...
by Prasanta | Nov 8, 2011 | Beauty, 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.
by Prasanta | Sep 26, 2011 | Photos, Thankfulness
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...
