Indian Summer

In the fall, something wonderful happens. All of the tourists leave, and the fog lifts, and Californians are given two months of perfect summer days. 

“Following a trail, over crunching oak leaves, the world covered in dust, and the sun casting the bright golden light that only can happen in the fall. California Indian Summers.
— Journal 2015-10-10

There is nothing we can do to hurry the rain, but to enjoy the sun and heat while it lasts. 

This to me, is what its all about. Laughter around the campfire, under the starts, sun kissed and glowing with the light of life.
— Journal, 2015-10-10

The days may be shorter but they are filled with joy. 

Feeling the love of the universe big time today
— Journal 2015-10-11