My November Guest by Robert Frost “My Sorrow, when she's here with me, Thinks these dark days of autumn rain Are beautiful as days can be; She loves the bare, the withered tree; She walks the sodden pasture lane. Her pleasure will not let me stay. . .” It is November and...

Memories and Daydreams ~ October 5th - October 11th Time is a relative experience. Time is what offers a point of perspective that creates the subjective experience of growth and development. The experience of life as you know it in the present moment is the relationship...