“Once more the liberal year laughs out O'er richer stores than gems or gold: Once more with harvest song and shout Is nature's boldest triumph told.” YearsSongFallLaughingGoldStoresTriumphAutumnHarvestGemsNovember PoemsSummer To FallFall And Winter Author:John Greenleaf Whittier
“Los Angeles has no seasons, so it's kind of hard to keep track of time here. The lines between spring, summer, fall, and winter all blur like my vision. I get stuck on repeat for different measures of eternity.” KindDifferentHardFallLinesVisionSummerSpringSeasonsEternityWinterTrackStuckRepeatsLos AngelesBlurSpring SummerFall And Winter Author:Kris Kidd