What can be said about dearest Anne?
She introduced me to Tennyson, rambles, and Avonlea.
Her era was simple and beautiful. Life was drunk deeply and lived eloquently.
The Highwayman recited before a gathered audience, picking apples in fall, reading lines between work.
She noticed beauty in the White Way of Delight, in fact, she noticed, everything around her, from the smallest flower of Queen Anne's Lace to The Lake of Shining Waters.
I aspire to Anne-Inspired living.
