October 20: The story of today

[neverspent]

This is the story of today:

Fog.

Geese, leaving noisily.

Mockingbird.

Hostas and pink azaleas, thinking it's spring.

Tree full of migrant grackles, creaking like rusty farm equipment.

Neoscona crucifera busily working at her beautiful craft, paying no mind to my wondering face three inches away.

Willow oak leaves, knowing it's fall.

Comments

[shinsetsu]

I love the sound of flying geese. :)

[neverspent]

It is a special kind of music, isn't it? :)

[travels_in_time]

That is a beautiful story.

[neverspent]

Made of the good parts of a day. :)

Upon reflection, I think I could have improved the narrative by not being so tied to chronological order. Hmm. *g*