The hot days and smokey nights are gone for another year. As the dark hours become crisp in Eastern Washington, the colors come out. The following is a collection of some of those colors.
Burst.
Alpha.
"Everyone needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to the soul" -John Muir
Is it a ruse?
Showcasing the beauty of nature
A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
Conversations with an Alien!
The semi-private writings of a thirty-something fat girl
reflections on a passing life
Everyone has a story to tell. This is me, telling mine.
I had to find some way to entertain myself, so I made up stories in my mind. One night I started writing them down and never stopped.
I Read To Learn About Others - I Write To Learn About Myself
Oahu hikes
The Art and Craft of Blogging
Wandering, wondering and writing
Where no one is barred and everyone is grilled.
Death Before Sour Mix
Notes on Seeing, Reading & Writing, Living & Loving in The North
The World According to Siri and Selma
there are many novels in the world. i'm writing one, and doing my best to write it well.
Easily my favorite season of the year. Great pics.
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Thanks Steve. Do you get a real Fall down there in SoCal?
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Good question. Fall is lovely in southern California — it’s warm and clear, much nicer than the summer, which tends to switch between overcast/dreary and scorching.
It’s also my favorite here b/c at the end it starts to rain, which ends fire season and starts things greening up.
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