tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404067196460120286.post8857408507176591645..comments2010-01-28T21:21:10.746-08:00Comments on Kathleen E. Jones "Writer's Write": Fall introspection.Kathleen Joneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03520603408688806771noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404067196460120286.post-91940866583715850942009-12-23T18:54:23.033-08:002009-12-23T18:54:23.033-08:00Happy Winter Soltice to youHappy Winter Soltice to youTweedles -- that's mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01349728497621875670noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404067196460120286.post-25307497728952924612009-10-17T13:37:59.299-07:002009-10-17T13:37:59.299-07:00Kathy,
This is a great time of year for all that ...Kathy,<br /><br />This is a great time of year for all that you mentioned. It sure does make for a nice walk or drive with the family. The trees begin to weaken their grip on the leaves that refuse to let go of the sunshine.Tony Yusehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04445418119599274300noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404067196460120286.post-35636804991973252152009-10-07T19:22:02.777-07:002009-10-07T19:22:02.777-07:00Don't you adore a new, and empty book, waiting...Don't you adore a new, and empty book, waiting to be filled with emotion, ideas and words?<br />Autumn always makes me come alive. I'm an October baby, so perhaps that's why.<br />The colors, smells, wind, the rustle of the leaves, all delight my soul.<br />I totally understand what you're saying about the season...^..^Corgidogmamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06087352436997512186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6404067196460120286.post-16008638039727891602009-10-03T01:31:56.183-07:002009-10-03T01:31:56.183-07:00Like Keats, for me autumn is the "season of m...Like Keats, for me autumn is the "season of mists and mellow fruitfulness". The swallows and martins have gone south and the smell of the sea is cold and fresh. You go outside just so you can come in again and experience the warmth cuddling you. It is a good excuse to be cosy and closed-in and pensive, as the summer of constant clamour turns into the autumn of quiet reflection.CATachresishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10227422179439047735noreply@blogger.com