Leaves
I took a break from the computer earlier this afternoon to take Olive up into the woods.
Somewhere deep in my memory lives the idea that I have seen something like this before. But I find it quite amazing and wondrous that I saw two different instances of leaves attached to what appears to be a thin strand of spider thread floating in midair and moving with the light breeze. This made me really happy.
Have a great weekend everyone.
Beautiful pictures. I love fall
Lovely serendipitous post as I will be in Kew Gardens tomorrow running some poetry sessions entitled Lines on the Leaves and am feeling nervous. As Emily Bronte wrote, ‘Fall, leaves, fall;die, flowers away
Lengthen night and shorten day;
Every leaf speaks bliss to me’