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"

Thursday, May 26, 2011

Looking for a Rainbow

For all the folks that have lost loved ones and their homes in the Tornadoes...
 and prayers  for Joplin, Missouri.

2 comments:

Whosyergurl said...

Love that song. Yes, we had a scary night, too.
xo, Cheryl

LV said...

The old saying, there is a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. I truly hope these people find it.