Our first autumn storm came and went without much wind. The trees continue to display their true leaf colors, freshly washed by the rain. Sun breaks illuminated the glorious contrast between darkened branches and rich golden, orange, scarlet, crimson, purple and green leaves.
The light called me out to photograph the beauty before it disappears with the next storm. Stirring me from my inner world of yoga, I walked out into our nearby woods. The glory that surrounded me could not be captured.
What does this season inspire in you? Can you take a moment to simply be surrounded by the light and the glory it illuminates? Ki to Happiness basks in that which cannot be captured.