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"

Saturday, January 19, 2013


"You don't love someone for their looks,
or their clothes, or for their fancy car, 
but because they sing a song only you can hear"


Brian Miller said...

mmm....amen....listening to a song right now...smiles...and nice pic too!

gz said...

exactly! Thankyou

Madeline's Album said...

So true. Have a blessed evening. Madeline

Terra said...

Wonderful pairing of photo and words.