August 2015

Joy Forever

First the bad news: Summer is almost over. The good news? It’s Autumn. Let’s have some Keats:
SEASON of mists and mellow fruitfulness! 
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run;
To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells