Thursday, November 3, 2022

The Habit of Thankfulness: A Few of My Favorite Things

Nov 1st- A few of my favorite things...
~Watching November coming to Hanover Square and seeing a flock of starlings not being able to hide so well,
~Finding that the "extra" finial piece on the Syracuse Savings Bank Building is a peregrine falcon with a mate snacking nearby, and
~Spying a pigeon who seems to be glad he was not invited to dinner













The Habit of Thankfulness: A Few of My Favorite Things

 Oct 31st- A few of my favorite things...

~Weeping beech turning shades of gold and bronze
~The edges of gingko leaves that have been grazed by a golden touch
~Basswood leaves a golden yellow against a gray sky



The Habit of Thankfulness: A Few of My Favorite Things

Oct 30th- A few of my favorite things...
~The color of the sky at the cusp of dawn
~Discovering frost-edged leaves and grasses in the brightening skies
~Watching the sun burst forth over the horizon, knowing that the time of frost's gilding is coming to a close
















The Habit of Thankfulness: A Few of My Favorite Things

 Oct 29th- A few of my favorite things...

~Leaves of gold on the mulberry
~Leaves beginning their gilding on the oak
~Leaves of variegated green, copper, and gold on the wild cherry tree






The Habit of Thankfulness: A Few of My Favorite Things

 Oct 28th- A few of my favorite things...

~Tiny hands at work making tiny books with tiny covers
~Tiny covers with tiny texts and tiny illustrations inside
~Tiny books for a tiny audience to enjoy






The Habit of Thankfulness: A Few of My Favorite Things

 Oct 27th- A few of my favorite things...

~Connecting to the past through hand written notes in an old textbook,
~Speeches that scholars through the years have examined, and...
~Doodles, both small and large, left by students long ago











The Habit of Thankfulness: A Few of My Favorite Things

 Oct 26th- A few of my favorite things...

~Driving through a the last of the trees with color standing sentinel
~Solo silo watching the color fade along the distant edge of its empty field
~Gold falling from the heights of the treetops gilding the ground below