My computer is crashing and I'm like a pilot with no clue of how to save his aircraft, I'm just riding it down. As this has been taking place, I took a look at my little old blog and it felt like peeking in to a museum after closing time.
I noticed that I seem to write more in the fall than other times and that my thoughts center around the idea of slowing things down. Nature predominates. I like that. That resonates with me, it's an organization without dogma, pragmatism with a dramatic backdrop. Fall colors, all that.
Every fall I write how I will contribute more to my writing and then, never seem to carry through, so this fall I'll say to myself (and anyone who reads this), ah, here's fall!
Ah, here's Fall!
