And so it goes. with this Pink Moon, this May's full moon that it finally feels like summer.
Gentle readers I will spare my longwinded speeches on my delight at the seasons change, and let Steel Eye Span sing it so much better than I could ever say it
November, a Telestitch
Over the years i have spent the first day of November swimming and picnicking at a near-by lake. shoveling the sidewalks, painting the house...
