It’s easy to be pagan in the fall.
That is, it’s easy to be someone who recognizes the magic in nature, easy to be a tree hugger, easy to spend a lot of time paying attention to the beauty all around us.
When nature is putting on such a vibrant show, it would be really hard not to feel something when you look at her.
I feel a little bit like I’m cheating with this post, because it’s mostly pictures. But sometimes I just have to show you all what I see.
This is what makes my heart get all big and achey and brings on the “it’s soooo beautiful” cry–small things like the blush on the maple seed pods and the light through the Dahlia leaves. Glimpses of the miraculous shining through the things we see every day.
You know what they say about the worth of pictures. Just consider this my 5,000 word post on why I’m a pagan.