We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer’s wreckage. We will welcome summer’s ghost.
Henry Rollins
It comes
Floating,
Flying,
Fading,
Furling:
flowering.
It comes.
September: it was the most beautiful of words, he’d always felt, evoking orange-flowers, swallows, and regret.
Alexander Theroux
This September so sweet and summery, is nature’s sleight of hand - but fall is still showing signs.
I got a little off-schedule with this, preparing for my first book binding workshop, which was yesterday (Saturday, September 28).
I will be back twice in October. That may become my normal schedule- 2 Fridays a month.
Thank you so much for being here!
Harvest Super Moon