This is the first, wildest, wisest thing I know: the soul exists...it is built entirely out of attentiveness.
Friday, September 27, 2019
The Milkweed Goes to Seed
Yesterday's walk was sunny, windy and nippy. I should have worn gloves. Where did I put them?
I have been following the milkweed since spring...with the little caterpillars eating them like crazy and then off into that magic change into Monarch butterflies in August. Now the plants are spreading their seeds again. Beautiful puffs floating about.
The pines drop about 1/3 of their needles each fall and they make a bright yellow carpet on some places on the road.
We are having a stretch now of VERY dark and wet and cool days (again). Indian summer is over. Highs about 56 today. So I've started the humidifier in the house again. Same every year about this time...heat and fireplace dries out the air.
The countdown continues as always.
Heading off to teach a little Zentangle® this morning, then a few errands in town. Hope everyone has a good weekend.
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