Tuesday, November 30, 2010

"Christmas Eve" by Blackmore's Night

Say goodbye to Novemeber. She must be on her way. The cold winds of December feel like there here to stay...................

Tuesday, November 23, 2010



The year has turned its circle,
The seasons come and go.
The harvest all is gathered in
And chilly north winds blow.
Orchards have shared their treasures,
The fields, their yellow grain,
So open wide the doorway~
Thanksgiving comes again!
~Old Rhyme