The view from Tuesday

I don't know why I'm obsessed... but I am.  I can't get enough of it.  I look at it through the windows of the library at work.  I dream about being in it when I get home.  I drive/bike/run past/through it and wonder when I can just stop and take it all in. 

Nature.  

The colors.
The smells.
The breeze blowing my hair all around on my head.
The warmth of the sun on my skin.
The coolness of the evening breeze coming through the house.
The vibrant colors of the flowers/trees/grass/leaves.
The sounds the early waking morning makes.
The tickle on my skin as the wind ruffles the tiny little hairs on my arm.

It's all so very, very good.

So I've been taking a LOT of pictures of nature.  Not great pictures.  Not National Geographic award winning photographs.  Just pictures of things that make me smile.  And sigh.  And feel so warm inside and joyful that fall is here.

Here is what I saw in my yard when I got home...