October 31, 2009
Posted by Nathalie
She sweeps with many-colored brooms
For some reason, autumn always makes me think of Emily Dickinson. Maybe she was one of the first poets we studied going back to school or something, but when I see a pretty, leafy autumnal scene I of the line “She sweeps with many-coloured brooms“. To be honest, I think Dickinson was actually chatting about [...]







