Wow. Time flies, doesn’t it? Especially as you get older, it feels as if the hours and days, weeks and years simply fly by. This reminds me, as I look out the window and see the beauty, that time is so very fleeting. We should all make more of what time we have before it is all gone….
A couple of days ago the tree out front was absolutely covered with gorgeous, golden leaves. Now, she is dropping her finery, and I miss the fleeting beauty….
And finally, the last of the summer roses. One delicate blossom, now gone . . .