Sun has entered Libra, and I imagine rains coming, with a frantic sort of glee. Even though this year is like recent years, the dryest time, and most wildfire prone place on earth it seems to me, yet my mind remembers Autumn to be an awakening of moss, of first soft rains, of dewy grasses on the wayside of morning walks, and the papery leaves falling to the ground, speckled. I hope very soon a cooling trend, and I throw the memories of seasons passed into the compost as dried flowers. My mark of the equinox seems to be well expressed by the light & shadow in the posts & beams, and so I have gotten into an Autumn Equinox series I suppose, by recapturing the same scene every year. My favorite Autumn, and wishes for everybody a happy time!
Jenjoyce Design 
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Oh thank you B, and happy equinox!
welcome, dear Jen… enjoy your fav season… and let’s hope we get some wet stuff this year… there’s nothing like walking in the open space after a rain… the fragrance is intoxicating!
A lovely fragrance that is strong in these woods are when the California Bay trees ripen their red berries, and the leaves fall… the oaks and the acorns too, so spicy and a wonderful decomposing potpourri of nature!
You and me SweetPea! Manifesting Autumn rains on the amber fallen leaves and drinking in the aromas. Let’s put on our hiking boots and go on a nice long trek!
Yes! And I’m not above a good ol’ rain dance…
xx!