"I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still." — Arthur Rimbaud, The Drunken Boat. Poetry, Autumn reeks of poetry.
I adore candlelight .
When Azalea goes to see Mother after she passes away?
Fall in ye σlde tσwn σf Victσria
When I first realized I had to read this book for AP lang (and over the summer, no less), I was a little miffed.
Evening windows by candlelight
Finnish Christmas Window - Photo by Hannu Laatunen
it's cold outside.
CCR - Long as I can see the light