There are wispy, bright white clouds up there today, in a
sky that is a bright, summery blue, belying the distinct fall chill that wafts over
me with every little puff of breeze. There is a silence here for now, at Great
Meadows Campground, but it’s race weekend in Loudon, and before long, the avid
race-goers will return and take up their temporary residence in tents and
campers festooned with racing flags. I will enjoy the silence while it lasts.
Every so often, the angry chattering of busy chipmunks disturbs
my peace, but I smile as I glance up to the top of the 60 foot pines, enchanted
by their crazy antics and impressed by their agility.
I should be doing the homework load from hell that my
professors have assigned this week, but instead I’m feeling the breeze,
analyzing the exact amount of dioxazine purple I would have to add to pacific
blue to make that sky color, and smiling at the chippies. And occasionally, I sent some good thoughts to a friend who's in labor as we speak, waiting to welcome her little autumn baby boy. Every so often I tell
myself off – girl, stop daydreaming and pick up that book. Start analyzing
Native American literature, not sky colors. Get on with it!
Instead, my thoughts turn to apples – didn’t Rachel say she
was going to make me a pie?? Hint,
hint!! And crisp fall leaves in their
myriad of rampant color swirling around me. And bright yellow butternut squash
and apple soup. And Halloween, pumpkin carving and new ideas I have for
decorations.
Yes, fall is all about color, and while it brings the
foreboding of the long, harsh winter, it is definitely to be celebrated,
to be admired. Yes. I shall pull a blanket around me as I sit here at camp, and
I shall revel in the colors.
I am fairly incapacitated today. The vertigo I have suffered since the car accident
ramped itself up into the red danger zone yesterday, and threw me down the
basement stairs. Nothing broken,
thankfully, but I am a mass of color myself! Nowhere near as pretty as the colors of fall,
I might add!
This day feels like the medicine I need. Calm, quiet and
serene; blue, white and cool.
It’s a good day. A surprisingly good day.
I love this time of year so much. The crispness gives me energy. The light amazes me, low in the sky and shining in a way I haven't seen for 12 months or so.
ReplyDeleteGlad the autumn beauty was good for you. So sorry to hear about the fall ! I am around this week if you need anything. Just call, okay ?
Thanks for sharing the day with me here.
Hugs, my friend !