Photo Credit: Barry Wallace aka my Dad http://cameraonking.blogspot.ca/2014/10/pumpkins-at-marylake.html
That’s right. You’re a pretty pumpkin.
I am not a fan of winter, but there is something about the fall that just gets my juices flowing. I love blustery days with moody skies. They make me want to read something Victorian, preferably with a murder. My head also fills up with a thousand stories I’ll probably never write. This picture, for example, makes me want to write about pumpkins, but Cinderella had to go and corner that market.
Anyone else feel more creative in the fall? And please comment if you have any book suggestions to go with howling winds. The forecast looks threatening…