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Wondrous Autumn

Today it is another ridiculously gorgeous Autumn day.

This morning I spent a little while writing a long poem about... well, Pantheistic feelings, I suppose. :-)

Straight afterwards I went outside to make my way to the other building where coffee and biscuits were waiting for me.  As soon as I stepped out of the building, I saw this feathered gentleman:



Life... is good. ^_^

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song_of_copper
Oct. 21st, 2008 06:36 pm (UTC)
Oh, goodness - I don't know what I'd do if I lived somewhere with rather undefined seasons! People who say, "I'd like to live somewhere where it's sunny all year round" - how? Why?!

One day, yes, you must get to a place with actual seasons. Marking the passage of time is very important - it must feel rather shiftless not to have that automatic backdrop to the year. :-(
yesihavecookies
Oct. 21st, 2008 06:24 pm (UTC)
Why that gentleman is very handsome, indeed. Did he tip his top hat and monocle toward you?
song_of_copper
Oct. 21st, 2008 06:38 pm (UTC)
I fear he did not! He did, however, fix me with a beady glare, adjust his tail feathers and fly off into the nearest tree. I suppose that counts for something... ^_^
sroit
Oct. 21st, 2008 07:30 pm (UTC)
Ach, such a lovely gentleman to have seen!
song_of_copper
Oct. 22nd, 2008 08:55 am (UTC)
My workplace is set in a lovely campus with huge trees and wildlife all around - I've heard woodpeckers here before but this was the first time I've actually seen one. Lovely indeed! ^_^
undergroundsea
Oct. 22nd, 2008 12:12 am (UTC)
Mmm, cider. Days gone by.
song_of_copper
Oct. 22nd, 2008 08:56 am (UTC)
With or without Rosie? ;-P
undergroundsea
Oct. 23rd, 2008 02:36 am (UTC)
That's an old book isn't it?
song_of_copper
Oct. 23rd, 2008 08:35 am (UTC)
Yep, 'Cider With Rosie' by Laurie Lee. Bunch of country folk fooling about in haystacks, from what I can remember. ;-P (GCSE English was some while ago...)

Ack, yes, what is the matter with me this morning?! I'll have to make an explanatory post later...!
undergroundsea
Oct. 24th, 2008 12:49 am (UTC)
I always wonder when I see movies of people making love in haystacks... erm, when I see movies with scenes of people making love in haystacks :)... if I would have been really psyched about haystack loving back then. Was it super risqué to do so, and did people ask each other "have you ever done it in a haystack?" like some rite of passage, well before cinemas and cars and the like. Apart from being a bit prickly, a haystack always looks so exposed! I wonder if there was a high rate of pitchfork injury, or being busted by a farmer!
song_of_copper
Oct. 24th, 2008 09:02 am (UTC)
I guess there were limited options for lust-consumed rustics in those days! ;-P

(I once had a conversation about al fresco naughtiness in which I jokingly suggested a cornfield. My hapless opponent took me seriously and mumbled plaintively, "But I have hayfever!" I can imagine that could really be a passion killer!)
undergroundsea
Oct. 26th, 2008 09:19 pm (UTC)
I am sure some people discovered they were allergic to polar bear fur rugs and tiger skins getting up to no good in front of the fire :) In fact, how creepy is it to imagine that scene and people being okay with doing that on a dead animal with a fake head!
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