The landscape’s golden aura is beginning to deepen and diversify into blazing oranges, fiery scarlets and smoky purples.  Autumn is not solely a feast for our eyes but engages all the senses.  From the distinct smell of newly fallen leaves moistened by dew, to their smoky remnants.  From the rustle and crunch…

  Come scarlet, come gold, come orange, come umber Ablaze are the trees before winter’s slumber Come brusque, wholesome winds clear, crisp and refreshing Donned is the earth in Fall’s luminous dressing Come leaves underfoot, crunch, rustle and crackle Busy are the squirrels, goldfinches and grackle Come apples, come cider, come pumpkins and…

The wind blows with purpose now, rattling Summer’s unhinged gate.  Her desperation is palpable as she shuffles towards the seasonal door, gathering her belongings in haste.  Backwards glances are desolate.  Memories have withered and browned.  Summer’s only just realized that her departure is imminent as Fall sends forth its sentinels.  She…

September is the gateway to Autumn, providing a bridge between seasons where sweet memories of Summer linger like your favorite perfume and glimpses of Fall renew our spirit.  Cooler temps and shorter days catapult the landscape into change, brilliant and ablaze.  Savor the crossing and pause to remember where you’ve been, where you’re…

The first day of Autumn is actually this Sunday, September 22nd.  I must admit the weekend was just lovely, and the last few days have been agreeable, but I am ready to embrace Fall in all its cool, crisp glory.  Usually by now, temperatures begin to level off as sunlight…