It's late! I'm watching this crazy, but brilliant animated movie called: "The Triplets of Belleville". Of course, I had to watch it! I'm so glad I moved; timing is everything, and crime there is on the rise!
I watched the "triplets"; but recorded "Napoleon Dynamite" for my good friend. It seems not long ago, this past summer, we watched it together. It is one of her favorites; she is one of mine!
I think maybe that I'm beginning to learn things about myself; maybe a little too, about other people;how time with them should be treasured, how each moment should be celebrated and played, like a favorite movie, stored in our threatre of memories. Sometimes memories are all you have left; because like the seasons, some hearts change while some hearts remain, like tree roots that are grounded and growing.
The season of fall is here; and like fading love, the shorter days and cooler nights cause chlorophyll levels to drop and leaves transform into brilliant colors. So beautiful they yearn to be free! They are gone now and the tree, still left behind, feels not so lonely just bare and void of touch. Missing are soft caresses of warmed breezes while lying in wait of spring.
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