Thursday, 4 September 2014

Inbetween



And just like that, overnight, the well-trodden paths that led us on our early morning/late evening walks, are gone. The earth beneath remains the same and the view opens up as the nights close in. I read that it will be very warm until November but I can feel that Summer is gone. I'm not sure Autumn is ready to take over yet; this feels a bit like seasonal limbo. There's a sense of waiting to fall into the comfy armchair of the third quarter - it's both unsettling and thrilling. That's life. I love it.

2 comments:

  1. yes. a deep-exhale, yes.

    dwelling in thresholds, i think. like spring was for us this year, a lengthy tug-of-war between the raggedy man and the maiden.

    (you weren't kidding about the dates.)

    xo

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  2. I'll live vicariously through your imagery as there is relatively few noticeable changes between seasons here, (deserts tend to be this way), and I do miss those natural markers.

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