Gratitude for the small and simple...
A slow and easy breakfast
A quick head count....the annual moult.
Load number three hanging in the breeze
perfect fit hand-me-downs (a big thankyou Miss A)
a work in progress
gathering, sharing, friendships, community
With winter nearly upon us we were very blessed this weekend to be able to enjoy, what we hope is not the last of, Autumn's soft sunshine. Every year Autumn's beauty and rhythm infuses me with reverence for Mother Earth's subtle power and a sense of slowing, stillness and calm. She is my home, this season Autumn.
With leaves still turning and nighttime temperatures hovering above zero I do hope this friend lingers just a little longer before we see the peaks settle under their white blankets.