“She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead.”
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead.”
~
“There's a promise between
beginnings and end.
And, there's a hope between
end and beginnings..!!"
O' Autumn, you'll never stop,
singing your sanguine songs.”
beginnings and end.
And, there's a hope between
end and beginnings..!!"
O' Autumn, you'll never stop,
singing your sanguine songs.”
~
I found this photo, while rummaging through my photo files from last April. I didn't post it at the time because I was feeling less than enthusiastic about everything. Yes, everything! The election had been rough, and I caught Covid-19 in December. Dylan passed away, and Hendrix was having some problems with grief and age. Last spring seemed black and white most of the time. But one day I was out with Alan, enjoying a walk through the Cosumnes River Preserve, I saw this blossoms beauty, but I don't think I grasped the bigger picture. I took that picture, because the blossom's colors remind me of autumn. Through all the sadness, I knew deep down that autumn would eventually come, and despite everything, I would feel better again, and I do. We are only a little ways in, and it's been incredibly magical. Marin county was stunning the other day, and we added 5 new birds to our album for this year, and one to our life list! Needless to say, Bodega Bay was... fabulous! Pictures to be posted soon! And we are planning a lot more trips. One for next week, fingers crossed. I am not mentioning where we are going, it seems like every time I do, something happens and we end up not going. So, you'll just have to keep visiting Ellipsis to find out where I am gallivanting off to next!
And there's a lot more to come!
