Autumn Still

These last few months were spent discovering what I am made of. I could have done without it. It was not pretty.

It felt like a series of gut punches featuring endings that cumulated with a teetering on the brink. This left all in the family breathless. That saying about crap coming in threes – no exaggeration!!

I am, however, still standing. I was blessed with the strength to pull back from the brink. And for this, I am thankful it is autumn still.

autumn leaves

nestle in blue skies

as winter nears



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Thursday Doors Around Brooklyn

The only type of it’s kind, or I should nothing similar nearby.. this one apparently escaped the bulldozer… a survivor!! It’s on 9th Street in Park Slope.
Bit of a closeup on this very detailed building
Music lives here now…

The above door belongs to this house.
An apartment building entry
This one too
Tis building has housed many different types of business. Even a house of worship. Now it looks to be a medical practice. Next is a look at it’s neighbor.
It looks to be more detailed. it’s been sitting like this for years. And there was always a porch light on which gave me hope. That new (green) fencing means someone has plans for it. I wonder if the new owner has an old soul. Time will tell.
Here’s a bit of a closeup.

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