Not At Home To Doubt

December by it’s virtue of hanging onto the end of the year forces us to reflect upon the time that slid from under our feet in 2013 and look back and judge how wisely we used that space altered dimension in our small corner of the universe. Did you achieve anything you wanted to accomplish?…

Falling leaves

The remaining leaves seemed to have decided that today was to be their grand finale; natures finest confetti of rustic colours raining down in unity from the trees like ballerinas pirouetting across the street – a delight to behold. And as I stood on the doorstep, I recalled the early morning smell of late Autumn…