It's time to cross over into autumn. I felt it quite clearly today, walking home from work. Light cool rain fell from a white sky. So I came home, closed all my windows, took a hot shower, lit my warm cider candles and put on Enya's The Celts for the first time this year.
Time for magic, fire, witchiness, quietness, cableknit, cold rain, cuddling, hibernating. Time to take everything in and close the doors, let it mix, brew, gestate. Time to cross over.
What are your autumn rituals?
I know it's fall when Mark starts roasting butternut squash with butter and honey. And red wine replaces white wine.
Posted by: Mary | September 19, 2007 at 10:54 PM
At this time of year butterflies, one at a time, fly by my 14th floor apartment right in the middle of Manhattan. It's to remind me of Donald's birthday, I think!
Posted by: Clare | September 20, 2007 at 02:56 PM
i have the impulse to make bars made of oats and nuts and honey ... autumnal equinox this weekend! Sunday, September 23, 9:51 UTC = 5:51 am EST ;-) !!!!
Posted by: Julie | September 20, 2007 at 03:51 PM