those leafs are having a ball these days, i find. it's the tell tale of the season to come, of course. and they are jewels to the grounds...n♥
gold on your doorstepand insideI love those twirling leaveswhile walking through the forestthe fall like golden rainmake me happyand the dog a bit wild;))x
liebste ariane, deine farb / welt ist so unglaublich eigen, vergoldet, zart und besonders! inniger herzensgruss, julia
dear arianeis that chair a street find?i love these yellows..and today i am sitting in front of the wood heater. the autumn has finally started, on the mountain that is...♥
Oh , autumn...this is the first morning I'm wearing a winter jacket. I can't wait for spring to come back.
Thank you, my dear bloggy-friends!You're right, dancing Sara,that chair is a street find... and I let him there, proud about this (no place for more).Dear Bobbi,Welcome!Today I've seen bud formation on branches of trees... for the next spring. I'm looking forward!See you later.Love, Ariane.
It was a warm/hot welcome in the summerly house of sweet Nadine (tiny woolf) and later at eve we, Barbara Böttcher and Nadin...