Stepped out last night to look at the last super moon of season, it was warm and the air was thick. As I stood in the moonlight I felt a little melancholy as I always do in September. Winding down the short summer, the beginning of 4th quarter, and a sinking feeling when I see Christmas already on the shelves in the stores. This September I want to squeeze every last drop of sunshine and fun out it. This Indian Summer, right? But I can't deny the change. The leaves are falling. Flowers are … [Read more...] about Seasons of Life: Flight of the Hummingbird Cremation Urn