Serenity
It might be the cucumbers that are continuing to grow despite the chilly nights. It might be the stirrings of autumn, or the fact that I'm finally feeling well again after two weeks of coughing my lungs ragged. It might be our general luck in finding what we need. Who knows. I, for one, am hoping it's a widespread shift in the weight of the world, or a door opening somewhere. Any one else feeling it?
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No more so than I do at the beginning of every autumn.
Steve,
Only snowy in the far north.
Joe,
An autumn appreciater, like me?
Oh, I'm so busy. Bother. Off to work again.
Posing for your HNT pics were you, festi?
It did feel like outside of me, but who knows?
i feel a little creeped out. the mental image of the cucumbers experiencing unnatural growth in the cold, dark outdoors has made me scared of cucumbers. whatever shall i put on my sandwiches now!?
Fille,
Now you've got ME worried. And they're growing just a few meters away from where we sleep. On the bottom floor. With the window open. Shit.
What exactly do you mean when you ask if anyone else is "feeling it", Jeanne? :)
Joe,
I've spent 24 hours trying to understand what you meant, and why you softened it with one of Aunt Nettie's finest. I'm still stumped.
What do I mean? What do I mean????
I don't know.
I'm feeling my cucmber growing. But it's unrelated to the weather.
Or is it?
Hmmm
As we near one month since the last Edgewise post, I feel compelled to remind you to "Write regularly! Nobody will keep checking forever."
I'm in the kind of mood that would produce a truly inappropriate post. All work and no play makes Jeanne a dull girl.
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