Leaves sweep down from trees, covering the ground below, creating piles of mingled colors. Oranges, browns, and red become a beautiful palette for the beginning of Fall’s artistry. Shortened days give way to crisp, cooler air, making jackets and sweaters come out from closets. Coffee,…
Tag: season poem
Hour 7: Season of the Squash
We enter the Season of the Squash– you know, the month or two when baskets overflow with bounty, countertops corral the herd before we pass them on to neighbors less endowed. What to do with this harvest of fleshy protuberances? Slice and saute, stuff…