Dramatic death scenes fill my eyes and nose with flashing reds and yellows.  Leaves throw their hands over their foreheads and float to the fainting couch of the soft wet earth.  Tears of rain fall slowly from the bare branches above.

Shift happens.  It is a drama play.

Bright laughing flying colors dancing on the wind.  Screams and cheers of soccer games floating throughout the neighborhood.  Jack-o-lantern faces growl and howl on stage from front porches with waifting white handmade ghosts floating near by.

Another shift and we smile and giggle in humor.

Welcome to human life Spirit Sweet.