Summer blossoms fade, as fruit and seed ripen into autumn’s brilliance,
while fields and gardens bulge with nature’s bounty.
As our sun sets ever-farther southwest, days shift cooler – nights longer.
Rich cinnamon scents from fallen fruit and withering berries swirl with woodsmoke upon a chill breeze,
underfoot brown maple leaves crunch
releasing their crisp essence.
Wishing everyone safe harbor, as we navigate uncharted waters.🐾
Thank you Tina for featuring my “Spring” offering when you introduced this week’s theme. The seasons go round and round, and are quite definitive in the Pacific Northwest!