I can already smell the apple pies when Autumn’s harvest arrives …
My little garden studio is always given a reshuffle during the autumn / winter months, the better to accommodate the lighting of the log stove and avoid being toasted.
And I’ve been working on making the garden winter-ready this morning. It’s looking bare and angular. But there’s a mellowness too: shades of gold and red and orange. I’ve been glad of the company of a robin, and of the appearance of a couple of brave autumn crocuses …
blown to my window
view – should you wonder if I
admire you – I do
SRM – MM Haiku 53 Day 83