Peaceful Sunday in my neck of the woods. As I wondered out to the trails everything is looking different with the leaves falling from the trees. I found this old furniture set that I forgot the kids had moved out to the fort. It is starting to feel more and more like fall and I am loving it.
"Love has no desire but to fulfill itself. To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving."