It always comes as a surprise, but also as a reassurance… like the start of a new year.
I sat on a rock warmed by the late morning sun as my husband scrambled down a ledge towards a waterfall. He set up his tripod and selected his lenses, first one and then another, adjusting to the changing light as it filtered through the leaves. And I knitted.
Happy knitting wherever you are,
White Mountains, NH, New Hampshire, USA, rivers, streams, knitting, meditations, colour, autumn, autumn colour, fall color,