Fall

Another beautiful fall day today. Working around the yard, cutting down this years flowers. Cleansing, like sweeping up the old, in anticipation of what next spring will bring. It is that time of year where the plant catalogs come and I sit by the fire dreaming of exotic plants, new shrubs and dog-earing the pages. The gardens are a sleeping state, waiting for the sun to warm them once more, the cool rains of spring.

I feel like that too. A calm moment with the future blown wide open. What is next? Who knows.