I sat outside today and the wind blew my hair over my mouth, and the water shuddered white, and when I tipped back my head the clouds danced for me. Everything is changing - the birds are darker-eyed and faster to move, the women are coming out to do fierce and wonderful things, the trees are murmuring with old wisdom that sheds all over me as I walk beneath them. Autumn is like the wings of the year, lifting it into such a rich, sensual, womanly magic.
By the way, I found out about Lana Del Rey last night. I thought she was just another pop singer. Well, how wrong was I?
(Today's photograph was processed with a Kim Klassen texture.)