{Music: Wind – Brain Crain + Dream 13 (minus even) – Max Richter + Bogo –Will Oldham}
Autumn always feels like coming home.
This season is a bliss for the senses –
a gentle calling to all introverted souls.
I started picking up an unfinished knitting project
and enjoyed the very last dahlias,
the falling leaves, and the first morning frosts.
☙
2 comments:
So do I, far away from screens & inboxes ... That's one of the reasons why I was so silent here.
That's ok, but to not react to any email anymore for over a year? It's just not nice to have to seek for obituaries to get answers.
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