pouring over

i like the way the leaves appear to be pouring over the bench.

and inspiration for us all, from graham greene's "the power and the glory"

'It seemed to him, at that moment, that it would have been quite easy to have been a saint. It would only have needed a little self-restraint and a little courage. He felt like someone who has missed happiness by seconds at an appointed place. He knew now that at the end there was only one thing that counted--to be a saint.'