A Friday ritual.
A single photo – no words – capturing a single moment from the week
A simple, special extraordinary moment.
A moment to pause, savor and remember.
Participating with the SouleMama blog.
“In the sheltered heart of the clumps
last year’s foliage still clings to the lower branches,
tatters of orange that mutter with the passage of the wind,
the talk of old women warning the green generation of what they, too,
must come to when the sap runs back.”
– Jacquetta Hawkes
We’re enjoying the beautiful almost-autumn tones of the roadside, as the greens are slowly giving way to shades of yellow, orange and brown. Here and there little sections of leaves on some of the trees are turning. Right now it’s difficult to embrace the changing season, but you can feel it coming, especially in the mornings.
Joining Life According to Jan and Jer for Friday’s Fences