Walk with me...

Join me on my walk to enjoy this golden November

Dancing to November's tune

Yet spring is already there contained in each tightly furled bud

how do those leaves feel, look at them shine in the late afternoon sun...

Ah! The beautiful beech tree

and the new crescent moon is rising in the late afternoon sky... what a lovely walk, just you and me! Isn't it wonderful to be able to see?

Heartfelt joy

Shades of love

The autumn leaves transform to show us their never-ending beauty. They know that their brothers, the catkins, will soon be in the spotlight to brave the winter winds and snow for yet another spring.

Misty sunlight

Enjoying the play of light and feeling the soft fallen leaves under my feet

Dancing with petals

It's so lovely to be back to dance with joyful petals in the gentle November light! Can you feel the rhythm?

"We, the rustling leaves..."

"We, the rustling leaves, have a voice that answers the storms, but who are you so silent?" 

"I am a mere flower."

 Tagore

Where are we going?

"Where are we going?" said the autumn leaves as they clung onto the railings

"You're going back home" said Mother Earth kindly. "Just let go, all is well!"