“The harvest moon has no innocence, like the slim quarter moon of a spring twilight, nor has it the silver penny brilliance of the moon that looks down upon the resorts of summer time. Wise, ripe, and portly, like an old Bacchus, it waxes night after night.” LooksNightFallWiseMoonSummerSpringInnocenceSilverAutumnQuartersTwilightHarvestResortsPenniesBrillianceRipeSlimBacchusHarvest TimeSummer TimeHarvest Moon Author:Donald C. Peattie
“The last fling of winter is over ... The earth, the soil itself, has a dreaming quality about it. It is warm now to the touch; it has come alive; it hides secrets that in a moment, in a little while, it will tell.” LittlesMomentsDreamEarthLastsSecretQualityAliveSpringWinterWarmSoilMarchSpringtimeFling Author:Donald C. Peattie
