Rain only hastens the falling of the leaves from the trees. The drops of water strip the trees bare, leaving only bloody leaf pools. Grim though it may be, I instead think of the leaves as nature’s brilliant carpet underfoot. … Continue reading
Good things happened and a whole lot of blah happened this week. It’s been the kind of week when I felt I was drifting. Thing were great and things seemed empty. My bus rides to work have been interesting and … Continue reading
Despite the obvious date reference and the usual debate with my father over just exactly when it started, I didn’t want to believe that Autumn had begun. Autumn is my favourite season (followed by Winter and then Spring), but I … Continue reading
I am not really sure why I found myself in this situation today. I mean, I know I didn’t rake up all the leaves last fall, but I don’t know why. Perhaps, I got lazy. Perhaps, I was busy. For … Continue reading
My walk to the bus stop confirmed the thing I already knew to be true. The leaves, though some holding their colours and precarious hold on trees, were, for the most part, now detached, lying on the grass, the pavement … Continue reading
My on foot journey to the library was uneventful. It was cold enough to make me feel it, but not cold enough to make me wish I had driven. The library itself was fine. I didn’t meet any book … Continue reading
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