Tuesday, 13 October 2009

the blustery day

'I don't mind the leaves that are leaving.
It's the leaves that are coming.' - Piglet

















'Now the very blustery night turned into
a very rainy night.
And Pooh kept his lonely vigil,
hour after hour, after hour -
until at last, Pooh fell fast asleep -
and began to dream...'
- Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day

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