L'Assommoir
August 2016
August 2016
“I cannot exist without leaves
flying and falling to earth.”
flying and falling to earth.”
A Million Shades.
ambroseharte:The soft, warm, gentle touch,
when late Summer meets early Autumn,
nothing can compare,
nothing can equal,
this wondrous, beautiful union,
when a tired, slumbering Summer,
and the awakening, boisterous Autumn,
unite,
and a soft, warm breeze,
blows a single leaf,
floating down,
the fore runner of a million, golden and russet,
soft and brittle,
crisp and crunchy,
a carpet of a million shades,
a patch-work blanket,
to gently fall,
and sleep upon the land.
Ambrose Harte
Scattered Thoughts
“Drink
your tea slowly and reverently, as if it is the axis on which the world
earth revolves — slowly, evenly, without rushing toward the future.”
your tea slowly and reverently, as if it is the axis on which the world
earth revolves — slowly, evenly, without rushing toward the future.”
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