A walk to the station #16
I step out of the front door and there is a gentle mist descending. A smoke-like fog. Or perhaps a fog-like smoke, as there is a whiff of burning in the air. Read the rest of this entry »
Wait until next year
Putting off what could be done tomorrow, today
Tag: Autumn
September 21, 2016
Do you remember
“We went through all the dates: ‘Do you remember the first, the second, the third, the fourth … ‘ and the one that just felt the best was the 21st.” Read the rest of this entry »
September 8, 2016
Old radio boxes
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I’m ready for the autumn. Read the rest of this entry »
September 9, 2013
Autumn, rain, etc
As a kid I never liked Autumn. Why would you like the leaves turning brown, when that was just a prelude to them failing off the trees? Why would you enjoy a time when school started again, but started with new teachers, new classes, new routines, all bringing new worries, insecurities, fears? Why be so happy that the summer was over? Read the rest of this entry »
Wait until next year 