Soon it will be the autumnal equinox. This time of year has always been special to me though I always have to quickly add that spring is important too. However, in my deepest recesses, fall is my favorite. I walk the small slice daily, in the morning especially, before the world is too woke. I had some lovelies nodding to me the other morning so I thought an arrangement would be in order. There were some faded roses and some full blown Japanese anemone, even a flowering echeveria. I tried to do them justice, as always, though I feel like I fell short here.
