The garden is the big clean up and finished the last of geraniums are now in the cool cellar. But of course I do not say goodbye, small bouquet with the flowers scattered throughout the house. As much as I fall and winter may also and looking forward, hand work on the warm afternoons in the little room, with plenty of time to read and who flowerless time I will miss her very much. If everything outside is white instead of colorful, if the birds are singing no more and no more buzzing bees.
Most work in the garden for preparing it for winter is done, all flower pots are in the cool cellar now. But although I am looking forward the winter days were I will stay in my warm and cozy home most of the time, when I will have many many afternoons with nothing more to do than knit or crochet to or to read, I am still missing the colors and noises of the garden, the flowers, the butterflies, singing birds and buzzing bees, and so the last bunches of bright pink geraniums Which fill my home now are my joy every time I look at them.
The marigolds are still blooming busy, far too rich to have time to mature before winter and so the seed crop falls this year from small and that makes me a little sad because marigolds I'd most like on every corner and All around them.
marigold Most are still in full bloom, brightly and brave the chilly nights they withstand, so I fear I will not have many seeds this year. Which makes me a bit sad because I love them so much, I would love to have them in any corner of my garden and inbetween them, too.
And because it was so beautiful I can not let the ripples. I've tried other patterns, they got rejected, got the knitting out and brought the back aside, it must be small at first ripples continue to be, a small pillow this time from the remains of the ceiling. With the colors of summer and a little sadness in the heart of the farewell and joy at the same time on the 'stade' Time.
And I can not stop with ripples, I have tried other patterns to crochet, I have tried to knit, but oh no, ripples are so much fun, so easy and so comfortable to do, so it has to be a little cushion this time. With the colors of summer and a sweet melancholy at heart that somehow it is so very nearly gone, so but the pleasant anticipation for the 'silent' season we are facing now.
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