"October knew, of course..."

'October knew, of course, that the action of turning a page, of ending a chapter or shutting a book, did not end the tale.
Having admitted that, he would also avow that happy endings were never difficult to find: "It is simply a matter," he explained to April, "of finding a sunny place in a garden, where the light is golden and the grass is soft; somewhere to rest, to stop reading, and to be content.”'

― Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 4: Season of Mists

Live for the Love of it,

Sasha A. Palmer (aka Happy)

October haiku

water droplets fall

having wandered the tall skies

return back to earth

It's a gray, rainy first day of October. I love autumn, and rain, but I miss summer today.

This garden sculpture is alive. The expression of this being changes all the time. 

(Don't blink! "Doctor Who" fans will know what I mean.)

My angel is kind.

Live for the Love of it,

Happy