I don’t know if I arrived on time or the crows left on cue, but the crossroad of events involves some sort of synchronicity that defies reasoning. Reasoning is best left at home for such occasions; left for our clocks, laptops, and logical minds. Children have a way...
Trees have been stripped of all semblance of the seasonal rush from spring budding to fall foliage and the march of colors through the spectrum. Even the oak trees have given up the chase, having shed their golden-brown leaves. It inspires a scene ripe for the...
