Autumn in the Park
Today is a bit chilly, and the leaves do rustle in the breeze, across the walk and under our feet.
Very soon the scenery on the other side of this pane will be my everyday. So I sit, and I daydream.
We wait patiently for the train to take us away, and it does, and we are gone.
Drops on Petals
Rain drops sit on petals of tulips fresh in bloom. Vibrant pink against the grey of the day.