It’s always the season for books

While I love September and the onset of Autumn, there is also a feeling of sadness.  On the one hand, every beautiful day is a gift, for the next may bring cold weather, snow or sleet. So we cherish it, hanging on to each hour and minute. We take one more trip to the beach or mountains before packing up our summer paraphernalia for another season.

On the other hand, we know the clock is ticking, the leaves are falling, and winter will soon be here. It’s difficult to keep those thoughtstumblr_n169124Rsc1re1snbo1_500 from encroaching, even on the most blue-skied, sunshine-filled, dazzling day.

And so we feel just the slightest tinge of melancholy. Or maybe not. Maybe you are one of those people who love winter. You are waxing your skis, checking out the snowmobile, sharpening the skate blades in happy anticipation of those first, fat flakes of snow.

Not me. I’m airing my quilt, stocking up on hot chocolate, and loading my e-reader with books. I know what I’m doing this winter.

But in the meantime, there are wonderful sunny days ahead to enjoy and I don’t intend to let impending doom Winter spoil them. The Earth spins and each season has its turn. Maybe you favor one over the other, or maybe you take each one as it comes with its own special wonder.

Meantime, there are books.And I don’t even have to wait for Winter. I have a deck and a  comfy chair where I can watch the first leaves fall, the hummingbirds fill up for their annual migration, and the butterflies get drunk on the fermenting persimmons.

And read.

 

 

 

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1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. CristineGzr
    Sep 12, 2016 @ 10:01:01

    Another energizing and motivating post!
    I too feel the energy rising with autumn approaching. I realized recently that summer is my hibernation time. As a teenager, I spent hours waxing my skis in the cold basement on summer days. And as much as I loved my horse, neither of us were thrilled with the heat and biting flies. Yesterday, I looked at the weeds in the untended parts of my yard and thought, just a few more weeks and you are history!
    But, yes, it’s books. Carefully sitting up shopping bags to make book covers for the new text books in high school -lovely blank canvases for a year’s worth of doodles. And college, touching each book reverently, gulping at the prices which took food off my table at home but unlike high school, these were mine and the knowledge within on my shelves forever.

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