While Autumn is in her full glorious thrust, a clear crisp beautiful day dawns. Joyous to be awakening in the startling shocking pink beauty. In the hour between first light and sunrise, each moment expresses nuances of shades and hues from full spectral possibilities.
The surprise of a warm day amidst the many chilly must have heartened the indigenous people who once lived and loved here. Their spirits join me in my morning reverie. A sense of encouragement, a feeling of their powerful presence, as well as their ritualistic celebration of the elements continue to live in me.
What is your relationship with those who have gone before? When are you most aware of the elements? What season awakens for you a sense of grandeur? Ki to Happiness loves all kinds of weather…