This last couple of October weeks, since I got off the road, have been eerily beautiful here in Vancouver, tons of sun and still lots of green on many trees, while others send cascades of red and yellow twirling through rays which are increasingly coming from near the horizon.
Well, and reflecting off the asphalt too.
Capture memories and save them; that’s what they tell parents of sick kids who aren’t going to get well. Sort of like every summer, failing round about now up here at 50°N in the Pacific Northwest.
As we left soccer practice today in the early autumn dusk, soft raindrops kissed my cheek.