Thursday, Nov. 5, 2020
November 5, 2020 by Cathy Doud
“Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all.”
— Stanley Horowitz
Wednesday, Nov. 4, 2020
November 4, 2020 by Cathy Doud
Autumn is a second spring where every leaf is a flower.
~ Albert Camus
Tuesday, Nov. 3, 2020
November 3, 2020 by Cathy Doud
A woodland in full color is awesome as a forest fire, in magnitude at least, but a single tree is like a dancing tongue of flame to warm the heart.
~Hal Borland
Monday, Nov. 2, 2020
November 2, 2020 by Cathy Doud
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace
As I have seen in one autumnal face.
~John Donne
Thursday, Oct. 29, 2020
October 29, 2020 by Cathy Doud
The days may not be so bright and balmy—yet the quiet and melancholy that linger around them is fraught with glory. Over everything connected with autumn there lingers some golden spell—some unseen influence that penetrates the soul with its mysterious power.
~ Northern Advocate
Wednesday, Oct. 28, 2020
October 28, 2020 by Cathy Doud
October’s poplars are flaming torches lighting the way to winter.
– Nova Bair
Tuesday, Oct. 27, 2020
October 27, 2020 by Cathy Doud
All things on earth point home in old October; sailors to sea, travellers to walls and fences, hunters to field and hollow and the long voice of the hounds, the lover to the love he has forsaken.
— Thomas Wolfe
Thursday, Oct. 22, 2020
October 22, 2020 by Cathy Doud
Bittersweet October. The mellow, messy, leaf-kicking, perfect pause between the opposing miseries of summer and winter.
– Carol Bishop Hipps
Wednesday, Oct. 221, 2020
October 21, 2020 by Cathy Doud
For humans, autumn is a time of harvest, of gathering together. For nature, it is a time of sowing, of scattering abroad.
~ Edwin Way Teale
Friday, Oct. 30, 2020
October 20, 2020 by Cathy Doud
Bittersweet October. The mellow, messy, leaf-kicking, perfect pause between the opposing miseries of summer and winter.
~ Carol Bishop Hipps
