October 1, 2015 {274/365}
"Ho! for the leaves that eddy down, crumpled yellow and withered brown; Hither and yonder and up the street and trampled under the passing feet; Swirling, billowing, drifting by, with a whisper soft and a rustling sigh..."
- Grace Strickler Dawson
"By all these lovely tokens September days are here, with summer's best of weather and autumn's best of cheer."
September 30, 2015 {273/365} Sheepish
Someone must have told them that it's sweater weather!
September 29, 2015 {272/365} Gourds
"I long for the countryside where I get my calm and tranquillity - from being able to come and find a spot of green."
- Emilia Clarke [I long for weekend in Door County before I go out of my gourd!]
September 28, 2015 {271/365} Dahlia
"I will be the gladdest thing under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers and not pick one." - Edna St. Vincent Millay
September 27, 2015 {270/365}
"Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; Lengthen night and shorten day! Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree." - Emily Brontë