I hope to myself (and to you all as well) now that things have settled down a bit, I can soak in this season, making memories to be collected about me abundantly like leaf piles for jumping into, playing around in, and of course for sharing.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Was It?
It was summer at one point, wasn't it? This whole last season went by in such a flash, I get a little dizzy trying to connect my dots from June 1st to September 21st.
As surely as forsythia is the harbinger of spring- for me, anemones are those for fall. They are so unassuming, just growing green as the rest of the garden- mingling in with there late summertime friends. Knowing that their place will linger in the garden just a little longer than the others.
Then they open up their faces to say hello to me as well. Hello dears, is it really time for you? Is it a dream? (I do dream of fall most of the year...) No. It isn't. It really is here- and the summer as joyous as it was, seemed to be fast-forwarded to now.

I hope to myself (and to you all as well) now that things have settled down a bit, I can soak in this season, making memories to be collected about me abundantly like leaf piles for jumping into, playing around in, and of course for sharing.
I hope to myself (and to you all as well) now that things have settled down a bit, I can soak in this season, making memories to be collected about me abundantly like leaf piles for jumping into, playing around in, and of course for sharing.
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