In November, at winter's gate, the stars are brittle. The sun is a sometimes friend. And the world has tucked her children in, with a kiss on their heads, till spring.- Cynthia Rylant, In NovemberIf you're a lover of children's picture books, check out Cynthia Rylant's beautiful text. It is a beautifully illustrated meditation on one of the simplest months of the year.November closes feeling exactly as it should - ominously cold, anticipatory of winter, and austere enough to be peaceful.May we all find quiet peace in the next few weeks.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
And so goes November
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We have this book! The boys loved it. The words were so very dreamy, but a little melancholy.
Goodbye November, hello December!
(Did I just write that?)
going to have to search for this book. a little like our favorite book Someday - lovely but heartbreaking all at once.
Brittle stars. Sometimes friend. Quiet peace. Yes indeed. Beautiful gem of a post.
Beautiful! I do hope I can have peace in the next few weeks of December. Must not let the to-do list control me.
Oh, I just love that. Autumn is my favorite time of year. I have to find that book.
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