"Only lovers see the fall a signal end to endings a gruffish gesture alerting those who will not be alarmed that we begin to stop in order simply to begin again" -Maya Angelou (Rikki Snyder Photography)
Brew me a cup for a winter's night. For the wind howls loud, and the furies fight; Spice it with love and stir it with care, And I'll toast your bright eyes, my sweetheart fair. ~ Minna Thomas Antrim, "A Night Cap," A Book of Toasts, 1902
hot tea, a good book, and rain outside the window. Perfection.