As we approach the fall of 2020, I’m wondering what is going to fall apart and what is going to fall together.
Do you see fall in these recent images?
Those who forget history are doomed, period, so VOTE this fall.
Here‘s a tribute to Supreme Court Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg which falls beautifully into place:
I look forward to reading whatever thoughts and feelings fall into the comments section, below.
Gratitude prevents me from falling every day, so thanks to all who help me create these fall, winter, spring, and summer posts, including YOU.
A poem/haiku for the ‘Fall’ Ann…
Tree
“I stand in your shade
Your limbs shed leaves over me
I’m warm in your arms” … Ivor Steven. 9/21/2020
Thanks for the fall poem, Ivor.
Let’s hope that everything falls into place and the world starts to regain its right mindedness.
Otherwise, I fear for the fall of humankind, my right-minded friend.
Not to worry, fALL under control! ㄱ(ㅇㅅㅇ” )ㄴ
I am falling over in gratitude to you, my friend.
♡♡♡♡♡(ŐωŐ人)
I like RBG’s words of wisdom and will look up that NYT article. Happy New Year, Ann, let’s hope it is a good one.
Happy New Year to you, Maureen, and I hope it’s a good fall, winter, spring, and summer.
As the flowers bid their last good -byes, the sun will always shine and accompany eyes through whatever storm we encounter. These next few weeks will seem like torture politically, but I think that goodness will prevail this time.
Your words are falling on eager ears! Many thanks for this hopeful comment.
Tell Harley not to fall over that puffy landscape of yours, although I like the one with the long golden grass too.
We’re all trying not to fall over! I like your comments, Maria.
I feel like so much of the world is falling apart right now, but at least that’s causing so many people to come together.
Thanks for coming together here, my all-season friend.
i see lots of fall in these pics, and it is my very favorite season. i so prefer the word ‘fall’ to ‘fail.’ what a difference one letter can make.
what a difference one comment or blog post can make, my wonderful blogging friend.
I see the winds of autumn, yes, Ann. I also spot stuff carelessly discarded by humans instead of recycled properly as easy prey for those gusts to scatter …
I see your clear vision, my friend!
Trying desperately not to let my natural sense of optimism fall flat in these terribly challenging times. Thanks for the continued encouragement to look for the ‘bright side of life,’ Ann. Your post brought to mind this silly ditty, which never fails to make my frown fall in favor of a smile…. https://youtu.be/X_-q9xeOgG4
Thanks for brightening things up with that song, Lori, and thanks for looking over here on my side.