Golden, fresh and brilliant
early fall afternoon shade
cheerful as sunshine
gracious as swaths of daffodils
skipping down springtime hillsides.
“Notice that autumn is more the season of the soul than of nature.”
~ Friedrich Nietzsche
Writing daily about my journeys through books, movies and plays along with poetry, story, or an occasional wander into ideas, opinions or rants.
Golden, fresh and brilliant
early fall afternoon shade
cheerful as sunshine
gracious as swaths of daffodils
skipping down springtime hillsides.
“Notice that autumn is more the season of the soul than of nature.”
~ Friedrich Nietzsche
From the Sept 30, 2015 entry in my personal journal -
“ …………. an old piece of wood tapering to one end with a bulbous shape at the top. Anyone not familiar with this item would wonder at it’s use……..I carried this dry old wooden pestle with me like I carry my childhood memories………As children we were to crush ice cubes for dad’s summer ice tea.”
I don’t need the more ‘modern’ pestle for crushing ice, but I do need apple sauce………
“Make your work to be in keeping with your purpose.”
~ Leonardo da Vinci
out my living room window
from island west to prairie broad, a change in scenery arises
from squirrels and deer
to rabbits and geese
urbanized wildlife pokes and
nibbles at grass and shrubs
only scampering away when
threatened by my tap on the window
“Yet wild things have a far more rational fear of us than is ours of them……”
~ Angela Carter, the Bloody Chamber and Other Stories