Semi-Daily Scribbles

Summer is nearly ready to wrap up and tuck away as a keepsake. The year has sped up in all of three weeks, leaving one less set of footfalls padding down the hall. Autumn's murmur is heard in the early morning hours, before the sun sends its 3-digit greeting beating down on my head. The days now are a little thin in the middle, but still hold promise and mystery as long as I don't pull the strings too hard.