Four thoughts on September

• In Minnesota it's cold. The weekends are gone too quick, like the daylight hours dissapearing into winter. Inward. A good time to recluse. Meditate.
• I've pulled books off the shelf. I've listened to music. I've listened to stories. I've done all I can.
• Sometimes I wonder about certain people. People I haven't heard from or seen in years. Do they wonder like I do? Have they made a connection somewhere? I've left home before only to come back exiled.
• Delay. Suspend. Hesitate. The piano sounds grand.