For many of you this is what you’re seeing outside your own front door. However, for those of you around the world, I wanted to give you a glimpse of New England autumn. It’s magical—my favorite time of year. I was born October 12th, 1966 and autumn is when I feel most “at home” in my life. Here’s a glimpse. I wish the vintage Cadillac was mine, alas it is not. I hope you enjoy the images.
It was a rather ordinary autumn day in Burlington, Vermont but the light and weather shifts were really wild. It rained until mid-afternoon and when it cleared it was warm and still. As the day progressed the light became startlingly beautiful. Our whole backyard glowed and it had an eerie quality. The colors were uniquely intense and the sunset had people standing outside or heading down to the lake to watch the drama unfold. I am so grateful that my mother taught me to see beauty in so many ways…both ordinary and extraordinary.
