Thursday, September 7, 2017

Mindful, Day 247, On the Edge

Some of the treasures I picked up earlier in the week are starting to be incorporated into possible new work. I like the fragility of this leaf, on the edge of curling, on the edge of crumbling.  It is what fall feels like to me right now.  Everything on the edge of of ending.  Each beautiful warm day now is a precious gift.

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