The pageantry of this season urges stillness like nothing else. There is a rhythm, and it goes like this: First, the sound of rain splashes broadly on surrendering trees, and then (in mid-morning) the water droplets form rock garden patterns in the bowled leaves that have come to rest on the deck—just briefly in this silence--before the chimes signal the winds.
Yes, there is the food . . .
Prince William Sound Shrimp
Pizza Night to Celebrate an Engagement
Soups and stews to warm the
bones before the frost coats
bones before the frost coats
Beef Burgundy | Chicken Broth |
Lastly, friendship
| Toes in the sand against the backdrop of caramelized leaves Kasia, my friend, we'll sip wine and Fall Fall Fall into a season. |