Without prejudice....

In softest and most beguiling light, standing motionless, I watched the morning awake. This delicate thing, so fragile in its unique content, never to be repeated in this form, unfolded infront of me.

Cobwebs, like a train station full of milling people, covered the ground. Shining orbs of fresh dew loaded onto every surface, each a reflected microcosm of the world around it. The unmoving air made for a good companion, silent and exquisitely still, the world almost waiting for you to draw breath.......to break the spell.

Autumn....its enchantment began in ernest today.