The starlings are puffed up and resting in the trees. It is a bleak sky day, but the fall colors are brilliant, touched with rain. Amazingly, the pot of tree fuchsia on the balcony is still in bloom. If I go out to take a picture, I will scare the birds away, so here is an interior shot.
I have been working as if it is October. Fall days, full of deadlines, news. The debate last night which I hovered between watching, then switching to Henning Mankell’s “Wallender” when my blood pressure seemed to shoot up. Let us not elect a bully this year.
All I have to offer today, day of drizzle, rain, and splendid color, are more photos, magically and digitally enhanced.