Monday, November 8, 2010

The faded gold of fall

Another place, same fall.Walking along the trails in the Colorado lowland, the afternoon sun made simple gras look like golden feathers.
A playground is all empty, except for the distance laugh of earlier play.
And the sky... the sky is as open and inviting and as endless as it always is in this place, my home away from home.
Thanks friends, for letting me share your lives for a few weeks again:)


kahti said...

Always a delight to have you in Colorado. :-D I look forward to visiting you in Norway!

Margaret said...

Thanks for visiting my blog! I've been browsing your blog -- you are so talented! I wish I could just pick up an old sweater and knit a new one based on the old one! Wow! What a lucky friend you have! And your quilts! Beautiful! Your photography is beautiful as well. Good luck with all in your life, new job and all!