Late fall, colors are muted, the pond is slowly clearing as leaves sink. A time for reflection, for thinking about the year past, what it meant, and what I might be able to do next. Details below.
A Quiet Meditation
Late fall, colors are muted, the pond is slowly clearing as leaves sink. A time for reflection, for thinking about the year past, what it meant, and what I might be able to do next. Details below.
Teri Malo Studio 
Teri, this is such a lovely piece. Your reflective words enhance it. I have a small piece of a pebbly shore that you did for Gail Price years ago. In my kitchen where I see it daily.
So glad you enjoyed the new post, and that the little stones ae continuing to say Good Morning to you every day!