Showing posts with label How strange that nature does not knock. Show all posts
Showing posts with label How strange that nature does not knock. Show all posts

Sunday, September 20, 2020

Autumn Solitare ...

“How strange that nature does not knock, and yet does not intrude!”

    ~ Emily Dickinson

         ~1830-1886

The glint of the late afternoon sun gleams atop a solitary chair along the Saucon Rail Trail, Hellertown, Pennsylvania on a beautiful November day wrapped in autumn’s beauty.