Monday, November 28, 2011

autumn frock

 Thanksgiving Day was different this year.

Only five gathered around my table.  Menu and food preparation amounts were substantially  smaller too.


But the day was like a stream of honey being drizzled into a cup of warm tea.



Charlotte wore her frock.

You just have to appreciate bare feet on an autumn's day.







                                                                

at home on Thursday

Early morning walk in the swirling snow down to the creek bed. This American Beech tree  rightfully observed, glorious in its sober cinnamon...