Colouring in the days
It seems to me that autumn is truly one of the most generous of seasons. This weekend the sun shone warmly upon us and our days were tinged with gold and red, orange and copper, chestnut brown and mossy green. Today is a little greyer but from my windows I can see that the dark pencil lines of the landscape have been artfully coloured in along the way and I feel buoyed, relieved that there is still colour to be celebrated amongst the grey.
I gathered crab apples from the garden. I plan to preserve them as jelly but right now I can hardly bare to boil them up, so vibrantly colourful in all their red and yellow glory, my heart soars every time I look at them.
It seems to me that autumn is truly one of the most generous of seasons. This weekend the sun shone warmly upon us and our days were tinged with gold and red, orange and copper, chestnut brown and mossy green. Today is a little greyer but from my windows I can see that the dark pencil lines of the landscape have been artfully coloured in along the way and I feel buoyed, relieved that there is still colour to be celebrated amongst the grey.
I gathered crab apples from the garden. I plan to preserve them as jelly but right now I can hardly bare to boil them up, so vibrantly colourful in all their red and yellow glory, my heart soars every time I look at them.
Comments
Helen x
Kate
Have a lovely day - the sun is on/off shining here today. Nice and blustery though.
Nina xxx
K x
Your writing about autumn sent me to the thought that I am living in the 'autumn of my life'--I can be more generous, maybe I have less color (in my hair), but oh! it's a glorious and vibrant time of life!
Ali
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Your writing style is truly wonderful. I have read your blog for some time but never comment. Your prose and flow are delightful. Have you considered writing a book or publishing something?
The images combined with your writing must be suitable for wider audience?
Daisy