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In conversation, I prefer Christopher. My mom named me after Christopher Robin, after all. In writing, I use “C L Couch” (or, more simply, “c l couch”) because the form is genderless and also frankly easier to use. I have awful writer’s cramp. I am an educator more or less retired, more or less due to disability. At present, I live in Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania (USA). My writing here I mean to be occasional and also devotional. Either or both. The banner and profile photographs are by my friend and peer Debra Danielson. More of Debbie’s work to be enjoyed is at debradanielson.org. Thanks to each of you and both and all for coming to my blog.
November 9, 2026 at 6:31 pm
There is something very beautiful in the way you describe autumn here — not simply as a change of color, but as a kind of language spoken by leaves, branches and time itself. I especially loved the idea of deciduous trees entering their “mortal glory” before resting and returning again. I enjoyed this so much that I reposted it on my own site as well. Some pieces deserve to travel a little farther.
November 9, 2026 at 7:05 pm
Thank you for reposting! And thanks especially for your own words in response. We do see and hear things from trees, and I can’t help but think there is another language there. I appreciate the parts of the poem you cite and the affirming, overall. And I enjoy your work! The article about the Archons fascinates.