Wednesday, December 24, 2025

The Scent of Christmas

Any one of these gangly seedlings could push out
millions of cones over the course of its life . . .
And the forest they might remake he can almost smell --
resinous, fresh, thick with yearning,
sap of a fruit that is no fruit,
the scent of Christmases endlessly older than Christ
."

From The Overstory (p 90)
By Richard Powers
One More Sleep Til Christmas
My friend Jay took this magical photograph
last month, on November 29,
~ 1st Snow ~ Kirksville, Missouri ~
but I think it is PERFECT for Christmas Eve!

"Saying the old town's name."
Heartbreaking, but in a good way.

There's just something about a county seat
town in the Midwest, built on a grid
with a courthouse in the center square.
That's America to me.
The Song ~ The Pictures

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