Song of Autumn

Autumn mix

Soon shall we plunge ‘neath winter’s icy pall;
farewell, bright fires of too-brief July!
even now I hear the knell funereal
of falling fire-logs in the court close by.

~ Charles Baudelaire’s Song of Autumn

P. S. Today is my WordPress anniversary!  Happy anniversary to me!

No limits

No limits, Jonathan? he thought, and he smiled. His race to learn had begun.

Jonathan Livingston Seagull, Richard Bach