a little Magick.
I love this time of the year. Day by day, the mossy lawn reveals what lies beneath. It’s full of secrets.
Usually the toadstools form a perfect circle. This year they have decided to march across the lawn.
Did you know, that mushrooms/fungi are more closely related to people than they are plants…just saying…and that they owned the earth before the trees arrived?
On and on they go.
Where are they taking me, I wonder.
The poisoned tutu.
The veined brains.
The ghostly remnants.
The hidden clusters.
The sea of tranquility.
Autumn, and so the Beech leaves fall, like rain, such a soothing, musical sound.
Now is the time for reflection…
and for being grateful.
Do you see that new step inside the kitchen door? An extremely intelligent plumber embedded the new pipes there, running from the boiler on the left, to the washing machine, sink and dishwasher on the right. That little idea saved us from having the kitchen tiles and the concrete floor beneath ripped up. The leaking pipes are now obsolete. Phew! Huge water leak sorted.
It’s time for being thankful, too.
Thankful for wonderful blogging friends who take the time to send good wishes and beautiful gifts. Thank you Kitty, for your support, always, Angel friend of mine.
Also to Anne and Roomie, and of course, My Boy….always there for me, and mine. Bless you both, always.
You too, Claudine, love and huge hugs to you.
One fine day, we shall all meet. Something to look forward too.