... and throw the last sweetness into the heavy wine ...

Autumn has come upon us. Quickly, sneaky almost unnoticed and I love it. The leaves are still a deep, heavy green with the barest of golden and maroon hues in them. Soon they will be aflame and the last of the wine, victuals will be harvested and put away for winter.
I love this time of year, it is getting darker earlier than in the summer, the sun a fiery red and orange globe in a golden-pink tinged sky.
Same old, same old and yet different, yet always new and unique and genuine. And this year the first time without my grandparents. Now only two generations are still alive .. so many gone, but never forgotten.

I have started to read my *autumn reading*
for long bathtub sessions, a glass of good Sherry or a pot of warm vanilla or coconut tea, fragrant candles and Tom Waits on the stereo

::. Nora Roberts' Chesapeake Bay series
::. Literary Giants by M Wheels
::. The Moving Finger Writes by P. Christie (aka Lattelady)
::. The Pretender by Celeste Bradley
::. Bet Me by Jennifer Crusie
::. Dust by Analise
::. A Tangled Web by Jackie Tanner

... and throw the last sweetness into the heavy wine ...

Autumn has come upon us. Quickly, sneaky almost unnoticed and I love it. The leaves are still a deep, heavy green with the barest of golden and maroon hues in them. Soon they will be aflame and the last of the wine, victuals will be harvested and put away for winter.
I love this time of year, it is getting darker earlier than in the summer, the sun a fiery red and orange globe in a golden-pink tinged sky.
Same old, same old and yet different, yet always new and unique and genuine. And this year the first time without my grandparents. Now only two generations are still alive .. so many gone, but never forgotten.

I have started to read my *autumn reading*
for long bathtub sessions, a glass of good Sherry or a pot of warm vanilla or coconut tea, fragrant candles and Tom Waits on the stereo

::. Nora Roberts' Chesapeake Bay series
::. Literary Giants by M Wheels
::. The Moving Finger Writes by P. Christie (aka Lattelady)
::. The Pretender by Celeste Bradley
::. Bet Me by Jennifer Crusie
::. Dust by Analise
::. A Tangled Web by Jackie Tanner

... and throw the last sweetness into the heavy wine ...

Autumn has come upon us. Quickly, sneaky almost unnoticed and I love it. The leaves are still a deep, heavy green with the barest of golden and maroon hues in them. Soon they will be aflame and the last of the wine, victuals will be harvested and put away for winter.
I love this time of year, it is getting darker earlier than in the summer, the sun a fiery red and orange globe in a golden-pink tinged sky.
Same old, same old and yet different, yet always new and unique and genuine. And this year the first time without my grandparents. Now only two generations are still alive .. so many gone, but never forgotten.

I have started to read my *autumn reading*
for long bathtub sessions, a glass of good Sherry or a pot of warm vanilla or coconut tea, fragrant candles and Tom Waits on the stereo

::. Nora Roberts' Chesapeake Bay series
::. Literary Giants by M Wheels
::. The Moving Finger Writes by P. Christie (aka Lattelady)
::. The Pretender by Celeste Bradley
::. Bet Me by Jennifer Crusie
::. Dust by Analise
::. A Tangled Web by Jackie Tanner

Things that make you go .. Hmmmmmm .... Part 3

You know I just noticed that some ppl do about anything in order to fullfill their craving of distinguishing themselves. Two faced little bitches who lie to their friends in order to gain more spotlight.
Yeah yeah ... shouldn't surprise me ... but then not every one is obsessed with praise and gaining attention.

*shakes head*

Things that make you go .. Hmmmmmm .... Part 3

You know I just noticed that some ppl do about anything in order to fullfill their craving of distinguishing themselves. Two faced little bitches who lie to their friends in order to gain more spotlight.
Yeah yeah ... shouldn't surprise me ... but then not every one is obsessed with praise and gaining attention.

*shakes head*

Things that make you go .. Hmmmmmm .... Part 3

You know I just noticed that some ppl do about anything in order to fullfill their craving of distinguishing themselves. Two faced little bitches who lie to their friends in order to gain more spotlight.
Yeah yeah ... shouldn't surprise me ... but then not every one is obsessed with praise and gaining attention.

*shakes head*

Remember this time in September ...

Today was a beautiful day, soft, smoothe, warm ... all in all glorious. My shoulder is still bugging me but sitting in the park with a laptop in hand and just *being* and enjoying the last of the summer vacation days with Olly was a nice change of pace.
Olly was nappping, enjoying the sun, while I tapped away on his laptop and listened to his breathing.

( Finger Übung )

Remember this time in September ...

Today was a beautiful day, soft, smoothe, warm ... all in all glorious. My shoulder is still bugging me but sitting in the park with a laptop in hand and just *being* and enjoying the last of the summer vacation days with Olly was a nice change of pace.
Olly was nappping, enjoying the sun, while I tapped away on his laptop and listened to his breathing.

( Finger Übung )

Remember this time in September ...

Today was a beautiful day, soft, smoothe, warm ... all in all glorious. My shoulder is still bugging me but sitting in the park with a laptop in hand and just *being* and enjoying the last of the summer vacation days with Olly was a nice change of pace.
Olly was nappping, enjoying the sun, while I tapped away on his laptop and listened to his breathing.

( Finger Übung )