Sep 26, 2011
9.24.11
fall, which was always a beloved season of mine has emerged in the last two years as the far and away winner of my affections in the favorite season race. the melancholy tone of goodbye, of ending, that it rings with no longer feels sad and reflective. autumn, to me, feels like the beginning; the beginning of a whole new year of possibility. this is my springboard season and flings me into the world with nothing but lessons to digest, stories to catalog, and resources to live off of.
9.22.11
new home number 21
the getaway
"....so here i am, waiting for my coffee in the cool stillness of this country road morning. i sit here and watch as the sun stretches it's fingers down the valley, reaching slowly towards me.
"i'm so happy you're here!" c said, beaming at me, when i arrived, which is, even when you're town-tired, road-tired, heat-addled and hungover, a really great way to be greeted.
"i'm really happy to be here," i said feebly, "don't let the tiredness fool you...."Sep 22, 2011
Sep 17, 2011
9.16.11
it's fall in the hills..... which means the driest, dry, dusty, dryness you can imagine..... among other things.
Sep 16, 2011
9.13.11
treehousedby the way everyone, shannon is posting many of my photos again on her blog. if you need to see more than one a day of our hills madness go here: (oh and scroll back in time to check out lots of nyc ones that she posted earlier this year. i love you.)
shannon's blog
Sep 12, 2011
9.12.11
Sep 11, 2011
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