July 11, 2011

* Is That You?

The air is soft tonight.  Mother natures' breath brushing softly over my skin.  Or is it the first kiss of a would be lover as his lips caress my neck every so gently.  I'm not really sure if I've been touched, and yet small shivers run up my spine and goose bumps rush along on my arms.

That's what the air is like tonight.  Scottish mist.  London fog.  There but not there.  Moist.  Full of life.  Succulent.  Sensuous.  The fragrance of wet leaves stir my senses.  Autumn, fading with grace into winter.   Canadian west coast evenings.

November 30, 2008

Enjoy your day.  Thanks so much for dropping by.  
Memory feeds imagination.  Amy Tan


  1. Nice memories, Donna. And well written. Here my coffee maker seems to be broken, I am devastated! Couldn't be worse, could it?! Hve a great day, I think I will go back to bed if I have no coffee! Hugs, Valerie

  2. donna, so beautifully written!
    Love, Di

  3. Beautiful writings today....Mary Lou enjoyed it too. She will be very busy this summer she has had invitations to Germany, Mexico and Scotland. LOL. take care, gerri

  4. Wow what an amazing picture and your words enhance it so much. I hope you are having a great day. I am feeling overwhelmed with stuff. I want to simplify but that is a huge task for a collector like me.hugs..Donna

  5. Such lovely writing. It takes me away somewhere soft and beautiful.
    Thank you Donna, for the gift of your words. xo lenna