The seasons of a simple spirit

Welcome November Dull November brings the blast Then the leaves are whirling fast Q is for.... quietude ~ ~ ~ I love this time of year we settle into our comfortable chairs of an evening early nesting with those we love the most reading by a fire knitting a sweater....or the dream of a sweater and then we snuggle up in fuzzy flannel and pull our favorite quilts up over us. Perhaps the floor is cold on your toes when you rise but the smell of warm coffee and the crispness of Autumn lure you out of your bed and into the day where there's bright chrysanthemums in the street side markets and roundish orange pumpkins on every corner I am thankful for the beauty of Autumn in New England. It cloaks me in peacefulness and quietude. ABC Wednesday wordless Wednesday coffee for your heart Wake up Wednesday Women with intention A Wise Woman Builds Her Home