Friday, September 1, 2017

“That old September feeling, left over from school days, of summer passing, vacation nearly done, obligations gathering, books and football in the air… Another fall, another turned page: there was something of jubilee in that annual autumnal beginning, as if last year’s mistakes had been wiped clean by summer.”

~Wallace Stegner, Angle of Repose 

It is the first day of September–already . . . finally. The turning of the month as momentous as the beginning of a new year, carved deep into my psyche through years of first days of school: mine and those of my children.

Begin again.

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This week . . .

Canning

Garden clean-up

Deck time

Reading

Harvest

Word wrangler. Photo taker. I'm here early every morning with one of my photos and a few simple words. | Nulla dies sine linea: not a day without a line. | Soli Deo gloria: to the glory of God alone.
1 comment
  1. Yep! That says it all.

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