slowly, slowly, drifting down like the leaves.
If I could freeze the calendar, stuck in mid October, warm days walking in the sun, cool nights under soft cotton blankets, leaves swirling down off the trees, crunching under my feet.
But no, the trees will soon be bare and yet it does seem like it's possible to capture those colors, at least in my jewelry.
These are going to Art Works Gallery.
More will be coming soon, but from Texas as I'm heading out there for a bit to work and hang out with my family.
There will be new adventures ahead, no doubt.