little writings

tea is brewing now. it's raining and it looks like it might do so all day. it's nice. today, in august, albeit the end of august, for me it's cool. can you believe it? i've got on some little wooly socks for walking around the house in and a little fleece jacket. i get cold easily which is one of the reasons why i love summertime... i stay toasty. but i don't mind today. there is something cosy about the breeze of autumn introducing itself, encouraging freshness and new beginnings, while at the same time we still know and have a sense that summer is not quite over yet. and we know to take advantage of these last summer days. they remind me of....

feelings and scenes out of pride and prejudice. cool and pretty...

i think i might make a little deal with myself and write here monday through friday a little something. i'm always wondering about my writing and how best to write with commitment. so here i will post something, not sure what, every 'weekday.' it will be a little something just to get in the habit, start off little and slow... it will take the form of a poem, a little story, or an idea in a little essay. so let's see what it might look like...

i'm now reading an article on the end of summer rituals. i had never quite thought of this idea. i'll finish the article and return here and write a little something. ...et toi, do you have some end of summer rituals you like to indulge in?

see you soon, right back here...