Writing

“It’s beautiful isn’t it” she said and I replied “yes but not much autumn left. We’re on the cusp of winter.”

Of all seasons autumn has most effect on me. I love spring and summer with the flowers and big warm days. Don’t like winter or its approach.

People collect pebbles, feathers, flowers, to record their nature walks. Ferns perhaps or leaves, inserted into journals with weather notes. I tried sketches and connect better with those views compared to photographs. They are not accomplished pages, but art anyway, with interior feeling correlating picture with fact.

The British psyche is closely related to weather. The same with all countries but I speak about what I know and how it changes.