

Nature Aflame by *AgiVega on deviantART

Dear, do you see the autumn fruits a-lying?
Listen, what slow, monotonous flute is sighing
A song of parting through the shivering wold?
O the song of the flute is pale, the tune so old
Its passing seems to wither all the leaves.
The sky has lost now its diaphanous eves
Which charmed your eyes not very long ago.
--from "Autumn", by A. Ferdinand Herold


Gourd bird feeders

Gingerbread with coriander seeds
Cranberry chicken stew
