autumn grace

Seems as though autumn has arrived. There was a nip of chill in the air this morning. The dogs came running inside quickly after their morning business. Their paws wet from the dew-draped grass. The light is different too with its orange yellow cast. Time is calm.

I find warmth and gratitude in these sort of days. They force me to slow down, to find myself, and to listen. So I do… with a turntable, a pot of homemade soup, my best pups, and an appreciation for denim and grace and Saturdays.

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