Sunday, September 11, 2011

Good morning autumn. I love you and your swirling winds and twinge of sadness. This is the last time I will spend time with you at home, the last time I will sit on my roof and watch Jupiter crawling across the sky. I'll miss you. I promise I'll visit.


1 amusing musings:

Grace said...

That's a great reminder of how people fade away. Great song, too.

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