“The whole sky is yours / to write on, blown open / to a blank page.” - Rita Dove The end of October is always a bit sad as the beautiful leaves fall, ushering in the darker months. BUT there are always a few things to love about November. One of my nerdy indulgences is listening to or singing/playing Strauss’ “Allerseelen” every November 1st (All Soul’s Day). “One day of each year is devoted to the dead / Come to my heart and be mine again / As once in May.”
vol. 10: nora ephron autumn/october ed.
vol. 10: nora ephron autumn/october ed.
vol. 10: nora ephron autumn/october ed.
“The whole sky is yours / to write on, blown open / to a blank page.” - Rita Dove The end of October is always a bit sad as the beautiful leaves fall, ushering in the darker months. BUT there are always a few things to love about November. One of my nerdy indulgences is listening to or singing/playing Strauss’ “Allerseelen” every November 1st (All Soul’s Day). “One day of each year is devoted to the dead / Come to my heart and be mine again / As once in May.”