November 4th, 2012

caillebotte_man at his window

Well

Autumn's light is at its best now, especially when afternoon filters it through the changing trees and it gets another coat of gold. The air smells good, too, now that the rains have the grass growing again. Sunday brings light traffic, and the leaves can be heard as the breeze flutters them. Enough are still green that the sound is as soft as the air, and enough are already dry that they add a bit of bite to the music. It's that mingling of contrasts that makes a mild mid-autumn day such a delight. Neither summer's oppression nor winter's aggression intrude. Add a slice of warm pumpkin bread with melted butter and a cup of tea, and it's all music to all the senses. Well done, November.


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