It looked like the world was covered in a cobbler crust of brown sugar and cinnamon. ~Sarah Addison Allen Continue reading... 5 comments
And all the lives we ever lived and all the lives to be are full of trees and changing leaves... ~ Virginia Woolf Continue reading... 7 comments
Some of the days in November carry the whole memory of summer as a fire opal carries the color of moon rise. ~Gladys Taber Continue reading... 14 comments