Where has the summer gone? The Fair has passed and school is back in session for the winter...
COLD WEATHER IS NOT FAR AWAY
BUT RIGHT NOW ... It's the 8th of September 2015, 11:30 AM and already 87 degrees...
Here I am sitting in the livingroom, in my wicker chair at the wicker coffee table/desk, near the windows, feeling the hot breezes waifing in, and actually loving it. The sun is still coming in the windows because it's not yet noon-thirty, and the plants on the windowsill are basking in it like a couple of old folks at the beach lol
The view of a wall of leafy trees is just beyond the little lawn strip and it always makes me smile to watch air move the leaves in a dance of some kind... sometimes with additional help in the form of squirrels.
The sound of traffic on the highway just beyond is a playful little orchestra of sounds in itself... usually a sustained breathy hum accented occassionally by the sound like a flute , or by the whine like a violin or the droning sound of a viola, sometimes with the sound of a tuba, or horn, and the chirps of birds by day and the sound of millions of tinkling bells of the crickets by night...
and with the windows open and the smell of fresh mown grass breezing in, how could I NOT love days like this???
