Sunday, October 20, 2013

The Beauty of October

Cold but not too cold. Colorful. A time of transition. Fewer thoughts about lawn mowing. More thoughts about snow shoveling. And of course the nearly constant desire to hold and be held, to love and be loved.


  1. You have such a way of writing very poignant thoughts. They get to me every time. I hope you are alright. And, I am glad you posted- I miss you when you do not. Happy night!

  2. Oh Duck, I'm so glad you are there. Your words bring happy tears to my eyes and I realize once again I am not as alone, not as isolated as I sometimes misconstrue.