it was the most beautiful of words,
he’d always felt, evoking orange-
flowers, swallows, and regret.
Check out my pumpkin! I think it was labelled a toadstool pumpkin, but I may be mistaken. It looks like I dripped paint all over it. I love all the ugly gourds and squash of fall, you’ll be seeing many more in the days ahead.
I really can’t believe it’s the last day of September. I feel like I missed out on the whole month, like it just ran through my fingers.
How was your September? Did you get a chance to savor it, or did it pass you by in a flurry of back-to-school, politics, and economic bailouts?