Let the golden rose light shine directly into my heart xxxxx Aliss
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Indian Summer morning…
A word to the one million tourists who were afraid to come here this year… You don’t know what you’re missing….
to be continued…. xxxxx Aliss
Thank You
Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you …..life.
For beauty, for grace, for forgiveness, for generosity, for love
xxxxx Aliss
PS turns out this enormous flower outside YumYum in Woodstock, NY is a giant Rose o’ Sharon. Information courtesy of Cliff Frost.
Upstate of Mind (3)
Another trip around the sun….
| Tell me, what is it you plan to do |
| With your one wild and precious life?
Mary Oliver, “The Summer Day” |
Having a wonderful birthday! To be continued! xxxxxx Aliss
Thank you for checking in…
Haven’t had time this week to post, will do so tomorrow morning. Thanks for checking in xxxxx
Winter Window (2)
(Here’s where I am, trying to capture that moment in words, still playing, feedback welcome)
Winter Window After Rain
Birch twigs fanning, falling
Entangled bare umbrella spokes
Auburn leaves still trembling
Elfin laundry forgotten on the line
Or summer tunes we try to keep alive
Crystal-beaded curtains
Catch reflections upside down
And just when we forget to hope
New seasons come cascading out
Green jackpot fountains
No telling how or why
Fat Tuesday
Hoping to extract body from couch soon following three days in a haze of herb teas, soup, homeopathy, blankets, and bad TV, only interrupted by 2 outdoor expeditions that couldn’t be avoided without permanently compromising parental integrity. Photo above is to remind myself there is a world somewhere and I usually like to walk around in it and photograph it. Should have known I was coming down with something when accent circonflexe issues and arrondissement numbers made me delirious. To be continued…
