Friday, November 20, 2009

Sunday, November 15, 2009

The leaves are falling at St. Alban's.

This leaf was just inside the church narthex door.

St. Francis square.

These days by Jackson Browne

Well I've been out walking
I don't do that much talking these days
These days-
These days I seem to think a lot
About the things that I forgot to do
For you
And all the times I had the chance to
And I had a lover
It's so hard to risk another these days
These days-
Now if I seem to be afraid
To live the life I have made in song
Well it's just that I've been losing so long
I'll keep on moving, moving on
Things are bound to be improving these days
One of these days-
These days I sit on corner stones
And count the time in quarter tones to ten,
my friend
Don't confront me with my failures
I had not forgotten them