Friday, 13 November 2009

Seasons of mists....

Sore throat. Could not sleep. Wide awake by first light. Early morning view from the kitchen window.


'I saw old Autumn in the misty morn, stand shadowless like silence, listening to silence'.
Thomas Hood

1 comment:

Jill said...

'Tis the season .. hope the sore throat is better. Lovely view and pertinent quotation. Now is just the afternoon for curling up with tea, crumpets and a roaring fire.
Hmmm, the tea a hot radiator will have to do.