Talking of autumn, today there is definitely a nip of frost in the air, the top of the glasshouse twinkled in tiny frosty crystals.
I am in two minds about autumn.
I am not a cool/cold weather person although I have over the years learnt first to live through it, then accept it and now, strangely anticipate winter.
I did wonder if, in particular this year, because summer has not been particularly brilliant, the slide in to autumn was a gentle one of resignation rather than a crashing out of warm days into cooler ones. This morning's frosty start is a definite reminder that the seasons are turning.
I will be off to my studio shortly - I am loving having a space that is mine to create and 'be'.
I have started meditating seriously recently too - it certainly helps with the mindset. Before I had the studio I would sit silently in the house.... until the cats found me, or the dog would wonder what I was doing or phone rang or the washing machine trundled to a halt, the distractions were just that ... distracting.
But now, in the studio in my garden,
I can quietly empty my chit-chattery head
and then start the day!
Right, before even that can happen, I shall put on the kettle.
Have yourselves a lovely day xxxx