The Autumn Leaves Fall by my Window

Early sunlight, mist, falling leaves and gentle smoke from yesterday's fire.

I waited for the farmer's seed planting tractor to come by again to complete my autumn scene but after a while of no show I decided he was probably having a tea break.

Off to Cambridge later for the last night of the annual film festival. We are seeing A Quiet Passion, the life of the American poet Emily Dickinson.