The winds are howling and the chill is finding its way through my clothing. All I'd like to do is open a book and read all day in the warmth of my study. How about you?
A perfect day for this short poem. It is new to me - I fell across it and instantly connected with it.
In The Library by Dorothea Grossman
The library always smells like this:
an ancient stew of vinegar and wood.
It’s autumn again,
and I can do anything.
{Book Image borrowed from MediaBistro}
5 comments:
If I had the day to myself :-) it would be a perfect day to cuddle up on a chair and read all day.....I can dream:-)
it all sounds perfect to me:)I love Autumn!
yes...
perfect day.
xo
Oh - I like that! Ever since having Oliver the only time I get to do something like that is when I am so sick, which kind of takes some of the fun out it but still feels like a luxury :)
Ah, you put it perfectly! I'm such a fan of the chillier weather and all the goodies that come with it!
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