sarah.yusko:
Happy Thanksgiving!
sarah.yusko:
i think that i cannot preserve my health and spirits, unless i spend four hours a day at least - and it is commonly more than that - sauntering through the woods and over the hills and fields, absolutely free from all worldly engagements.
sarah.yusko:
final show of color
sarah.yusko:
sometimes the only thing to do is to start looking at everything again until you forget what you're supposed to see & actually see what's there.
sarah.yusko:
down
sarah.yusko:
all hallows' eve
sarah.yusko:
almost november
sarah.yusko:
I never saw a discontented tree...
sarah.yusko:
delicious autumn
sarah.yusko:
peak time
sarah.yusko:
the awakening hour
sarah.yusko:
Little footbridge
sarah.yusko:
the last rose of summer
sarah.yusko:
goldenrod
sarah.yusko:
little bit softer
sarah.yusko:
little bit of this happening now...
sarah.yusko:
turkey
sarah.yusko:
knoxville
sarah.yusko:
backyard campout
sarah.yusko:
roadtrip
sarah.yusko:
where we walk now
sarah.yusko:
catching only sunsets lately
sarah.yusko:
bygone seasons
sarah.yusko:
branches.
sarah.yusko:
hanger-on
sarah.yusko:
let the rain sing you a lullaby.
sarah.yusko:
curbside pile-up
sarah.yusko:
the falling leaves drift by the window, the autumn leaves of red and gold...
sarah.yusko:
sidewalk
