Friday, October 16, 2009

October in the Karawanken

October is a symphony of permanence and change. (Bonario W. Overstreet)

Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree. (Emily Bronte)

I can not endure to waste anything as precious as autumn sunshine by staying in the house.

So I spend almost all the daylight hours in the open air. (Nathaniel Hawthorne)

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