Sunday, September 12, 2010

Just got back

from a walk in the Garden of the Gods at dusk.  Very serene, quiet pink feather-like clouds and the smell of  musky autumn in the air. (I had a sense that something, not someone, was eyeing us, maybe there was something lurking in the bushes, maybe it was my over-active imagination.)

This morning when I woke I noticed a pink tint to the sky along the tops of the mountains to the west.

Which brings me to my question, What if it's red sky at night, sailor's delight and red sky at morning, sailor take warning, on the same day; can it go both ways?  Can days be both delightful and omninous?

Today was the first seasonal game for the Denver Broncos.  They faltered.  Too little, too late, they were out-played by one set of downs.  McDaniels was there on the side-lines swearing up a storm.  You know I love to swear but there's a time and a place for everything and national TV is no place for it, in my humble opinion.  He doesn't have the class of Mike Shanahan.  The coaching part is up in the air but the morale part is clear to me.

Let's see what this week brings.  I hope it brings you peace and happiness.  C.

1 comment:

  1. We were at the skate park that same night,and Nina pointed out the clouds to Sharon and me.


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