Then I combined her bit of apple fabric with remnants I had and cut up other scraps of yellow and green for the reverse side. It's missing something....
Ah, yes, flowers always add a finishing touch. Ken picked this bouquet up from the grocery store on his way home from work on Friday. It's the thought that counts ~
Colors of autumn, the time of year when living things go to seed to prepare for rebirth in the spring. Some say this season is really the beginning, a time to take stock and get ready for what comes next. I am in that place as this season gets underway.
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It's true, autumn does seem like a beginning, somehow. Maybe it has to do with the harvest, and that we are ready to begin enjoying all we've worked for.
I love autumn as well. I'm dreaming myself into these photographs; would love to "come over" today, sit at this lovely table, and enjoy a cup of tea and a piece of fruit pie around 4 PM. OK?
Oh Sharon, your handiwork is magnificent...and yes, beginnings...always beginning...a good place to be my friend.
Pondering my comment to you... and there as word verification is the word "bless"- Now that works for me! Loving your autumn table.
Beautiful -- I can imagine the taste of sweet apples, the feel crisp air, and the sound of leaves rustling!
Were you able to view the harvest moon Wednesday evening...wow!
I love your tablecloth. Need something like that here in the woods. Your words are meaningful. We continue on our journey - with new beginnings. Kind of exciting!!
My favorite season. Like you, I bring out the darker colored decorating touches, but sadly, I can't sew, so no beautiful new tablecloth (unless I buy it).
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