"the nicest and the sweetest days are not those on which anything very splendid or wonderful or exciting happens, but just those that bring simple pleasure, following one another softly, like pearls slipping off a string."
Lucy Maud Montgomery

Thursday, August 28, 2014


there is something about the end of August, something in the air that makes me think of new beginnings.  I can hear the sounds of the high school band and the cheering for the football team and I am taken back to a different place and time.  There is an electricity in the air, a hopeful excitement.  New shoes, new clothes, new coat, and new school supplies all ready at the waiting.  Which outfit to wear for the first day...no jeans or pants allowed (for the girls).
Then as quickly as it comes it fades away and I am standing in the parking lot of the grocery store.  An old woman living on sweet moments of past memories.

Sunday, August 24, 2014

Monday snap...

Oh, how I remember April skies and the promise of Summer.  Now the leaves are falling, it's getting dark earlier and soon it will be September...my favourite month.  No hurry, just anticipation.
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