December 14, 2017 (348/265)
"In the rush of early morning, When the sun burns through the gray, And the wintry world lies waiting, For the glory of the day..." - Louisa May Alcott, "Merry Christmas," 1876
December 14, 2017 (348/265)
"In the rush of early morning, When the sun burns through the gray, And the wintry world lies waiting, For the glory of the day..." - Louisa May Alcott, "Merry Christmas," 1876
September 30, 2017 (273/365)
"There is a harmony in autumn, and a lustre in its sky." - Percy Bysshe Shelley
August 2, 2017 (214/365)
“To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, one clover, and a bee, and revery.” - Emily Dickinson
[This is not clover, but it'll do!]
June 6, 2017 (157/365)
"Now Nature hangs her mantle green on every blooming tree, and spreads her sheets o'daisies white out o'er the grassy leaf."- Robert Burns, On the Approaching Spring
April 25, 2017 (115/365)
"Nature’s first green is gold, her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; but only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, so dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay." - Robert Frost, Nothing Gold Can Stay
November 7, 2016 (312/366)
"Every leaf speaks bliss to me fluttering from the autumn tree." - Emily Brontë