October is so my ‘lost and found’ month.

“Memories are timeless treasures of the heart.”

It is the in-between that gets to me. Neither this nor that. Six of the one and half a dozen of the other. Sus of so. Either or.

Jy hoor wat ek probeer sê.

Dit is nie meer helemal somer nie, maar ook noggie helemal winter nie. Dit is herfs, maar die bome is nog vol blare. Hier raak die blare nie oranje of rooi voordat dit ‘fall’ nie - ek onthou nog in Ier…