It rained here all day yesterday and quite a few roads are flooded locally. The village beck is running very high; I’m sure the residents living in nearby cottages are feeling a bit nervous right now. But this morning the sun is shining and I’m just watching the last remaining leaves drift down from the poplar trees. Falling autumn leaves are such a tangible sign of time moving on.
|the handrails of the ford are almost covered|
The hallway has also had a bit of a makeover. It’s a fairly cheap reproduction but I love the colours from Klimt’s portrait of Adele.
I’m taking a break from art classes and I have packed away my brushes for the time being. I shall dabble again in the future.