stunning sunsets, indescribable vibrant colours splashed across the sky,
or subtle pinky orange washes against various blue hues...
many hours gazing through the window as the colours fade....
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| Wetfelted piece inspired by sunsets.. | . |
...that is after the curtains are re-opened following the dazzling brightness of the low bright sun, piercing through the gaps in the shadowy buildings, directly at eye height and preventing tv or book focusing!
September, season of chilly breezy though sunny days a stray fallen leaf blown towards the back door...wondering whether this will be the penultimate outdoor drying day......a large camouflaged moth hiding from an ever increasing army of spiders and their webs.
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September, season of Saturday afternoons glued to overexcited commentators discussing matches full of hope for the early top positions and announcing goals galore.
September, season of increased carpet debris - the annual festooning of new school grey and black sock fluff, and short ends of grey thread used to turn up ever expanding trouser legs!
September, season of planning creations for family and friends...beginning lists for autumn and winter birthdays and Christmas....(no picture - they're secrets!)
September, season to relaxingly reminisce over the sunny summer holidays... some hours snatched by the sea...
What are your September seasons I wonder?
3 comments:
Beautiful photos Ali, September is my favourite month, so much happening in the garden and the promise of cosy nights in by the fire to come x
What a poetic post Ali.
September is usually one of my favourite months too but so far is proving to be no more exciting than the rest of our summer, just more rain and grey skies . I think I might have to move!
You are so poetic Ali, it's lovely :)
September = North East Open Studios for me!
Kate x
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