Last Rose of Summer
And there it is, my friends.
That slight coolness to the breeze. The faded gleam of the sun. Vegetables ripen in gardens. Golden Rod bloom into their reign of glory along dusty road sides.
The twilight of seasons is upon us.
Energy is shifting. It's the last big breath before life plunges beneith the surface of the earth.
All I can think is "I've got to finish these Renaissance costumes so I can start on Halloween!"
That slight coolness to the breeze. The faded gleam of the sun. Vegetables ripen in gardens. Golden Rod bloom into their reign of glory along dusty road sides.
The twilight of seasons is upon us.
Energy is shifting. It's the last big breath before life plunges beneith the surface of the earth.
All I can think is "I've got to finish these Renaissance costumes so I can start on Halloween!"