Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.
~ George Eliot
I do so love chrysanthemums. The flower of my birth month, November, and the queen of autumn.
Looks like a quick puff of colored smoke? he asked.
~ from the short story Chrysanthemums by John Steinbeck
Are the leaves starting to change colors where you live?
Above the chimney a tree is ablaze in orange.
And the tabby cat, Toadie, sitting on a pumpkin.
I hope you're savoring the glorious autumn moments that come your way.
