November

“The last days of November write their own pages.”

~ Keith Wynn

Happy Halloween!

“Ghosts are all around us.

Look for them, and you will find them.”

˜Ruskin Bond (b. 19 May 1934)

“I think too much. I think ahead. I think behind.

I think sideways. I think it all.

If it exists, I’ve fucking thought of it.”

˜Winona Ryder (American Actress, b. October 29, 1971)

“Without a function, we cease to be.
So, I will write till I die.”

~ Farley Mowat (b. May 12, 1921 – d. May 6, 2014)

“How beautifully leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days.”

~ John Burroughs (b. April 3, 1837 – d. March 29, 1921)

“Autumn leaves don’t fall, they fly.

They take their time and wander on this their only chance to soar.”

~ Delia Owens, Where the Crawdads Sing

“It was November—the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines.”

~ L.M. Montgomery (b. November 30, 1874 – d. April 24, 1942)