Tuesday, September 22, 2015

Falling into Autumn

    The signs are everywhere – no bright sunshine waking me up in the early morning; the evenings get darker faster; clouds are everywhere, fewer cloudless skies like in the ferocious heat of summer; schools are back in session and we have to obey the slower traffic signs again.  Foliage is beginning to shed its bright summer dresses and wrapping itself in glorious, albeit warmer tones. 

    But the most indicative signs of autumn – the stores have final summer clearance sales, Hallowe’en items for sale, Thanksgiving napkins and paper plates and yes, Christmas trees, Christmas decorations and Christmas lights.  Everywhere you shop there is the push for the next few holidays.  A typical shopping sight in autumn, everywhere I go. 

    Autumn is kind to share her special days with other events – antique fairs, farmer’s market days, federal holidays, the costume holiday and “almost” Thanksgiving.  What a kind season she is! The autumnal equinox means “equal night”, where daylight hours equal night time hours. 

    It’s almost autumn, and already folks are changing their front porch arrangements from summer to autumn.  Gone are the red/white/blue wreaths for Memorial Day and the 4th of July holidays.  Glorious wreaths and various colored pumpkins with autumnal colors are replacing these decorations.  Brilliant oranges, mellow yellows, deep eggplant, pale greens, and vibrant reds, just to name a few are the highlights on wreaths, garlands, pumpkins, gourds, and baskets.  And inside, my decor is changing as well.  

                    (This is one of my traditional pumpkins used for the dining room decor every year).

    I’ve started to decorate our front porch which I love to do.  The little wagon that held the summer duck now holds various colored gourds and is encircled with a garland of leaves (artificial, of course). 
                  
    Sundays seem autumnal with my hubby and I watching our favorite football team, exchanging barbs with a family member in another state (cheering for another team!) over who will win the game, snacking and cheering whenever our team is in the lead.

    When the temperature outside is still in the low 90s here in south central Texas,  it’s often hard to think about the glorious autumn weather in other parts of the country.  But once the weather fronts move across the country, and we do experience some cooler days, I know that the triple holidays are right around the corner.

     I like the sound of “ Autumn”  – it conjures a softer, warmer sound than FALL.  I've fallen a few times and had a experienced sprained ankles.  Autumn flows, like a creek through a forest of maples and pines that are dressed in hues of reds and oranges and yellows and pastel greens.  The rippling water flows over stones that have been there for hundreds of years.    

    What makes you think of fall?  Changing the wreath on your front door?  Your children or grandchildren returning to school or college?  The clothes in the brick and mortar stores that are selling heavy winter coats and boots?  The variety of catalogs you receive in the mail heralding the upcoming holidays?


                    (This is one of my favorite autumnal decorations from my sister Kathy in PA).


    Time and time again when 1 September rolls around, my thoughts and decorations will begin to encompass my daily routine.  Autumn doesn’t begin on 23 September at our house.  Although I enjoy other activities during the day, the best part of the late afternoon begins when the garland on the fireplace mantel and the two wreaths on the French doors spontaneously begin to twinkle with the most comforting, yet glorious autumnal glows.