I love these last days of November…

The mood has changed. Chromatic Autumn burst open, like a shooting star, so brilliant, so fleeting and now gone off into a somber silhouette.

I went for a walk this morning, it’s cold again. The starlings have replaced the leaves in the bare trees, chatting noisily over one another.

The slightest noise or rustling can shake them off, in a panic they fly…

There is no reason for your hurry, it’s just me….

I pulled up the grey around me….as I watch it slip away….my lovely November.

Shadows crawl down the walls…

and across landscapes…

I light my candles and say goodbye….

And welcome winter in.

~Naomi

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