The kidlets and I end up with stacks of leaves in our grubby little fists every time we head out the door.
It's simply glorious here in North Carolina during the month of November.
There are huge flaming trees all above us and individual little works of art in every leaf at our feet.
I've been taking time every other morning to "meditate with color"
Thanks to Vivian Swift's lovely tutorial on
she it the author of
A beautiful little book on visual journaling.
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the view out my studio window |