‘Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.’ Albert Camus.
I love Autumn. I love it when the world looks like its been covered in brown sugar and cinnamon. When the leaves fall in love with the ground and bright root vedge, pumpkins and squashes appear at local markets. I agree wholeheartedly with John Bryant when he said ‘Autumn…the year’s last, loveliest smile.’ Continue reading