you’ll hear the shrillest highs and lowest lows with the windows down, and this is guiding you home
I have decided I will never get caught up on responding to all the comments on the posts in
hd_discussion last week. However, I shall try to, anyway. This is a wonderful feeling.
Being able to look outside and see an entire window-full of gorgeous fall foliage everywhere you look--that is also a wonderful feeling. This fall is one of the most beautiful I've ever seen, if not the most beautiful, since living here. I hope that the colors are still as splendid a week from now. I want them to last. And last.
Today and yesterday have been two of the most wonderful days I have experienced--this century. They have been wonderful in the best way life can offer. That kind of wonderful. And it is being impressed upon me all over again how fabulous this year has been, even with its low points--how rich and full of promise and hope and serendipity and serenity. And the autumn is glorious, so indescribably spectacular--the weather, the colors, the warmth and beauty, the feeling of harvest being upon us and all that means. Time has never passed so beautifully before. That song, "Time in a Bottle"--I don't know the words and I have no idea what the song is about, but if ever I could bottle time, I would want it to be now.
There is so much I want to say for how full my heart is, how full of love and joy and happiness. And with no way to express it really, all I can do is ( Collapse )
and now I am off to check lj, crawl into bed, and write h/d. ♥

Being able to look outside and see an entire window-full of gorgeous fall foliage everywhere you look--that is also a wonderful feeling. This fall is one of the most beautiful I've ever seen, if not the most beautiful, since living here. I hope that the colors are still as splendid a week from now. I want them to last. And last.
Today and yesterday have been two of the most wonderful days I have experienced--this century. They have been wonderful in the best way life can offer. That kind of wonderful. And it is being impressed upon me all over again how fabulous this year has been, even with its low points--how rich and full of promise and hope and serendipity and serenity. And the autumn is glorious, so indescribably spectacular--the weather, the colors, the warmth and beauty, the feeling of harvest being upon us and all that means. Time has never passed so beautifully before. That song, "Time in a Bottle"--I don't know the words and I have no idea what the song is about, but if ever I could bottle time, I would want it to be now.
There is so much I want to say for how full my heart is, how full of love and joy and happiness. And with no way to express it really, all I can do is ( Collapse )
and now I am off to check lj, crawl into bed, and write h/d. ♥