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13 December 2016

Seasons Turn - Missoula, Montana



"But so the seasons turn, and so they must, by nature's own design. The fields must fall to fallow and the birds must stop their song awhile; the growing things must die and lie in silence under snow..."

- from The Winter Sea, page 365, by Susanna Kearsley

20 May 2014

Work Diversion, Missoula, Montana


I Meant To Do My Work Today
by Richard Le Gallienne (1866-1947)


“I meant to do my work today -
But a brown bird sang in the apple tree…
And the wind went sighing over the land,
Tossing the grasses to and fro….”


(Read the full poetic list of good excuses here.)