Monthly Archives: October, 2017
No Matter What
No matter what, says the tiny golden rod, I’m a gonna bloom.
Autumn in Montana
I live under these maple trees. Every year they seem prettier than the year before. My hubby and I bought the old two-story arts and crafts home in 1991. I mean to tell you, I have raked my share of golden leaves since then. Some years I bitch about doing the chore, other years I’m …