It’s that time of year - when a morning warns you of what’s to come.
The quiet. The stillness.
That calm before you hunker down to endure that storm they call - Winter.
While the tenderest of things falls to its demise upon it’s final show…
The quiet. The stillness.
That calm before you hunker down to endure that storm they call - Winter.
While the tenderest of things falls to its demise upon it’s final show…
There are the sturdier ones that remain - to keep you from feeling alone.
And so - you sit. You wait. You reflect.
And you hope…
And so - you sit. You wait. You reflect.
And you hope…
For this - and beyond - until it comes.
Then - finally - it arrives.
Then - finally - it arrives.
Life begins to move about its paths - once again - without hesitating to shine.
The cool - crisp - Fall Mornings that come to visit in between 80* days of sunshine - for now.
Trials and tribulations in our lives - and the seasons that change all around this planet.
The cool - crisp - Fall Mornings that come to visit in between 80* days of sunshine - for now.
Trials and tribulations in our lives - and the seasons that change all around this planet.
They all have so much in common. Really.
1 comment:
Oh, great photos as usual, especially love the one with the cat on the railing. It is a nice time of year, even with winter staring us in the face. LOL
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