Sunrise Through the Trees On Mt. Lemmon — Photo-artistry by kenne
Signs of autumn echoes Throughout the forest As time present becomes Time past in a moment. As the aspen leaves Dance in the breeze There is only the dance — Neither moment from Nor towards.
Oh the changing of the seasons it’s a pretty thing to see And though I find this balmy weather pleasin’ There’s the wind come from tomorrow and I hear it callin’ me And I’m bound for the changing of the seasons Oh it’s blowin’ in Chicago and it’s snowin’ up in Maine And the Islands to the south are warm and sunny And I’ve got to feel the earth shake and I gotta feel the rain And I’ve got to know a taste of more than honey
So don’t ask me where I’m goin’ or how long I’m gonna be away Don’t make me give you all the hollow reasons I’ll think of you like summer and I might be back some day When my heart miss the changing of the seasons Oh it’s blowin’ in Chicago…
Oh it’s nothing that you said and it ain’t nothing that you done And I wish I could explain you why I’m leavin’ But there’s some men need the winter and there’s some men need the sun And there’s some men need the changing of the seasons Yeah it’s blowin’ in Chicago…
Painted Lady Painting (First Posted April 25, 2013) — Image by kenne
“The Painted Lady butterfly is known for its remarkable adaptability to a wide range of environments, making it one of the most widely distributed butterfly species in the world. Several factors contribute to their ability to thrive in all lower 48 states in the US.” — Source: Insect Lore
During our time on California’s Central Coast, we included a scheduled tour of the Hearst Castle known formally as La Cuesta Encantada is a historic estate in San Simeon.
As long as we are persistence in our pursuit of our deepest destiny, we will continue to grow. We cannot choose the day or time when we will fully bloom. It happens in its own time.
Tonight we gather in this dance hall Everyone is looking for a way to let their feelings out. It takes two to tango and I think I’m ready To sweep you off your feet. We’ll count the steps as one, two, three And act out a story between swaying bodies. A small twist here and pirouette there Is all it takes to make this kids heart start to race. So let’s start this off with a twist and end it with a dip As we start to move you’ll feel the rhythm Start to move you as it takes control of your hips.
from “The Rhythm She Feels Inside (A Dancehall Kind of Love)” by Leslie Alexis
