back to boston

                    working off that Thanksgiving dinner coma  

making the bed

              “In November, the earth is growing quiet. It is making its bed, a winter bed for flowers and small creatures. The bed is white and silent, and much life can hide beneath its blankets.” ― Cynthia Rylant

river side bungalow

  “One chair for solitude, two for friendship, and three for society.” ~ Henry David Thoreau, Walden

when nature..

    imitates art     kodak colorplus 200, canon ae1

recollection

  “Your memory is a monster; you forget—it doesn’t. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you—and summons them to your recall with will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you!” ~ John Irving, A Prayer for Owen Meany