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Try to remember the kind of September
When life was slow and oh so mellow
Try to remember the kind of September
When grass was green and grain so yellow...
The days are growing shorter and there is a new bite in the air as summer fades and autumn begins. This year feels so different, as the pandemic rages, changing the familiar into a new and unwelcome reality. Now that Covid-19 has struck within my own family, I am confronting very difficult changes indeed.
"Some days there won't be a song in your heart. Sing anyway."
~ Emory Austin
"The art of life is a constant readjustment to our surroundings."
~ Kakuzo Okakaura
"Last year's words belong to last year's language
And next year's words await another voice." ~ T.S. Eliot
Autumn falling into place, an evening in Uppsala.../ September, hösten intar sin plats, en kväll i Uppsala.../Septiembre, el otoño toma su lugar, una tarde en Uppsala
This one is from the archives from an early September Snow in the North Cascades at Picture Lake, the same place as my two previous pictures from this year.
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🎶 CAILIN RUSSO - SEPTEMBER ROSE
September Rose
Cailin Russo
Late September Rose you can't grow here
Now wash away the sweet words from your mouth
Darling days are bleeding into tears
Give me solitude, I need something new
Trust me, when I say to go
Cause you lost me and I just wanted you to know
That I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be so cold no
Oh, oh, there you go, my September Rose
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Regards, Bram van Broekhoven