Dry Leaves and Electric Reindeer
MissMeliss | December 8, 2008
This afternoon, as I was working upstairs in my writing studio, aka the Word Lounge, I kept getting distracted by the crisp autumn leaves being swirled about on the winds, like so many bits of plastic and paper in a kaleidoscope, waiting to be rearranged into patterns that are ever new, and that stanza about dry leaves and hurricanes kept rolling through my mind.
