It’s a warm, rainy December day… That is the saddest description of a December day. As I write this, my windows are open, and I’m listening to the rain. It isn’t all that bad. I love rainy mornings like this. Especially this time of day when I am the only one awake. But, in December?
"Because life is worth documenting" BB
Fall crawls in like an infant. The trees change their gowns peacefully. Bright green sundresses turn to brown, and the sun goes down...
Enjoy your day!