Monday, October 1, 2018

Bright Soul of the Year

So fair a summer look for nevermore.
All good things vanish, less than in a day,
Peace, plenty, pleasure suddenly decay.
Go not yet away, bright soul of the sad year;
The earth is hell when thou leav’st to appear.

from Summer's Last Will and Testament
by Thomas Nashe, 1567 - 1601
English Elizabethan pamphleteer,
playwright, poet, and satirist


Hello October!
Good-bye summer fruits & veggies
from our own backyard . . .


Goodbye Butterflies . . .

Hello Falling Leaves!

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