I just spent one of the most relaxing and calm mornings in memory. The cats and I sat in the sun room and watched the birds flit merrily from tree to deck, back and forth. It looked like a game, or an organized dance of sorts. With the misty backdrop of an overcast October morning and the trees just starting to turn color, the quiet ticking of the clock on the wall was like a symphony.
Sorry, no photos. The act of just being there, quiet and relaxed and still was far better than worrying about where my camera was. Instead, here’s something completely different!