Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Shorter Days

The tree in the backyard is crying this aching need for it's leaves to fall.

1 comment:

Dustin said...

through smoked out windows i wait for the undressing. the room is warm. the out-of-doors brings chills. half-transparent cloth, half-veils yr eager onlooker to extravagant anticipation of seeing this long awaited disrobing.