I’ve always looked to the softness of Autumn. It’s how I cope with the changing of the season. A season, followed by another season well of which I hibernate. It’s true. There is no hiding that I really don’t like Autumn. I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again. I get sad when it starts creeping in, very SAD. Blowing crisply in. Perhaps if I lived surrounded by nature where the weather, particularly the heat doesn’t drop too low on the scale, and the greens on the trees remained vivid and the flowers still bloomed despite a chilled winter night…
Yes everyone seems to be celebrating the arrival of “their favorite” season as I’m watching mine pass as quickly as they came. I see your pumpkins, flannel, spiced drinks you want to “cozy” up with and I get shivers. Not good shivers, the ugh no…I don’t want “cozy” I want stillness and comfort but I don’t want those things along with it. I want softness, like the softness in the early season’s greens and golden hues.




Think outside the box with Containers!!
Prep your container!!


Look at it from all angles!
Make your arrangement last!

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