Nothing gold can stay
We didn't realize it at the time, but it seems that yesterday might have been the last time we'll see the sun around here for a while. Today it's rainy, windy, cold, and generally icky. It's the day all the pretty leaves get stripped from the trees, making way for the gray to set in. Robert Frost was right.
But before I start bitching about Seattle in the winter and am forced to embrace The Season of Darkness and Holiday Lights (as I like to call it in our neighborhood), I wanted to post some photographic evidence (which I shot with my new iphone) that we did have a fall and that yesterday, in particular, was lovely.
|Wyatt: 10 months 5 days|
|Mother and BOB self portrait|