Exploring new ways of seeing, new ways of being with an open heart and an open mind
Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Prelude to a New Day
I've always liked that word. For me, it is the hour before dawn ... life's tender beginnings ...
The photograph is mine.
Thursday, October 2, 2014
In a Country Called October
"The October country ... that country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and twilights linger, and midnights stay. That country composed in the main of cellars, sub-cellars, coalbins, closets, attics, and pantries faced away from the sun. That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts. Whose people passing at night on the empty walks sound like rain." ~ Ray Bradbury, from The October Country
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