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.
Stories and photos from Scotland
Blurring the lines between poetry and prose
"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 destiny, happenstance or stratagem?
Showcasing the beauty of Mother Nature
A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
Where Fictional Characters Rule
Reading, Writing, and some Madness
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
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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