Walking through the turning seasons under the warm glow of books and memory

45. Preface: The Autumn in the Mind

Summer has a way of overstaying its welcome now, spilling far past its boundary into September. Where I live, the daytime heat still lingers with a stubborn intensity, and along my hiking trail, water still gushes from the rock faces—a quiet reminder of the months of heavy rains that preceded us. Looking around, you mightContinue reading “45. Preface: The Autumn in the Mind”