I went to write and commune in nature this morning on the deck. It’s a beautiful Autumn morning… not too cold, no frost but cold enough that my breath is visible. The leaves are just starting to turn on our big tree in the back yard… just a few slight changes to yellow and some are starting to scatter to the ground. I love the smell of Autumn. It’s earthy. I didn’t stay outside long, enough to grab this picture. The smoke from the fires in the Northern part of the state make the air a haze of ash and burn my eyes.

So today’s coffee is spent listening to instrumental music with beautiful Autum scenes on the TV while I wake up enough to continue with the great furniture build.

Happy Autumn morning my friends and Happy First Cups