It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day; the sky was clear and serene, and nature wore that rich and golden livery which we always associate with the idea of abundance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tenderer kind had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple, and scarlet.... As Ichabod jogged slowly on his way, his eye... ranged with delight over the treasures of jolly autumn. ~Washington Irving, "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow"

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Wordless Wednesday: She Walked in Beauty


container for mom's ashes


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7 comments:

Madeline's Album said...

A beautiful post. Very touching. Wishing you and good evening.

Karen Deborah said...

So beautiful and tender.

Jan Ely said...

Beautiful. You did a good job.

Eve said...

These are beautiful. I'm thinking about you in your time of loss. I hope the memories of your mother fill you with smiles and warmth.

Reddirt Woman said...

What a gracious and thoughtful post.

Glad to see you here. Been thinking about you.

Hugs and blessings...

Helen

LV said...

I can understand why you shared this with a wordless day. I am not sure if I could have said the tender words that this meant to you.

Barbee' said...

Such a sweet post.