November Wind Painting by Deva Noori Lehmann
Large wind drowns small house
in icy moaning currents.
Soon dusk comes like death.
I escape with warm blankets
and the soft purrs of the cats.
Tao Talk
You have reached a quiet bamboo grove, where you will find an eclectic mix of nature, music, writing, and other creative arts. Tao-Talk is curated by a philosophical daoist who has thrown the net away.
Tao Talk 
Idyllic 😊
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Thanks!
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Lovely.
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:) Thank you, Sadje.
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You’re welcome
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Nice Lisa…
“Soon dusk comes like death”…that is a great line.
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Thank you, Max. I got up at 12:30 yesterday and by 4:30 it was dark. My plan is to count back 8 hours from sunrise and go to bed then. 4 hours of light a day isn’t enough :(
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No it isn’t… I just said last night that it was dark before I knew it.
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Did you know that AZ and some counties in CA don’t recognize DST? I think its usefulness has come to an end. As if things weren’t dark enough already in the world!
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Yes I do…and I’m jealous…I hate it. My dad always fussed about it saying it was for Doctors to make their Tee times lol in the summer.
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Your dad’s a smart man.
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The early darkness after changing times always gets to me too. But lucky to have companions for the night! (K)
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The wind here (near Buffalo) was howling all of yesterday, and into the night. I was happy to be indoors.
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It was terrible here also and I stayed in all day (except to chase down a few buckets and planters that were headed out of the yard.)
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