Glimmering Threads Along the Darkest Edges ~ The October Beagle ✉️

Where Love Grows The Greater

“Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.”
~ George Eliot, Middlemarch

Hello lovely friends,
Oh Life, wondrous, awe-inspiring, terrifying, consistent, whip-lash causing, achingly beautiful life! And a happy 4th birthday to the Beagle 🥳

I’m gathering conkers and chestnut…