" The hush comes with the deepening of autumn; but it comes gradually. ​ Our ears are attuned to it, day by quieter day. ​ But even now...

" It was November - the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind songs in the pines." {L.M....

" Delights are strewn about this world like quiet, inappreciable dew-drops, waiting for the sunshine of our attention to turn them into...

" In the entire circle of the year there are no days so delightful as those of a fine October, when the trees are bare to the mild...

" There is something in the Autumn that is native to my blood ~ Touch of manor, hint of mood and my heart is like a rhyme, with the...

New month. Clean slate, open book. Spacious days. Time to create, time to dream. Read the book, sip the tea. Write the pages, rest the...