A Season for Sadness
It’s the time of year again—Fall. The subtle shift from summer to end-of-summer always makes itself known to me the first weekend in August. I see a leaf here and another over there beginning to change colour. Flowering plants look less vibrant, just slightly wilty. I feel the beginning notes of the Great Letting Go. Now with the Fall Equinox behind us, the signs are no longer subtle. Some garden plants have already surrendered to the frost. Mornings hold onto the night chill