I cannot count my day complete
'Til needle, thread and fabric meet.
~Author Unknown

Sharing a common thread with those who love the art of hand embroidery

Wednesday, August 13, 2025

There is a far sweet song in autumn
That catches at my throat,
I hear it in each falling leaf
And in each wild bird's note...
George Elliston, "Mine Own," Bright World, 1927


 

6 comments:

Linda's Relaxing Lair said...

Beautiful photo and poem ❤️

Bindu said...

Nice setting!

Julia said...

Yes, changes are in the air already. I can also feel it in my bones. Daylight is getting shorter.
Beautiful Sunflower bouquet.
Hugs,
Julia

Prims By The Water said...

Autumn is coming. Janie

handmade by amalia said...

Autumn! I wish you would hurry up! Miserably hot around here just now.
Amalia
xo

Tammy@T's Daily Treasures said...

106 F here at 3:00 p.m. so there is no feeling or hint of Fall at all. :/ Pretty sunflowers looking so lovely in a simple tin can. Take care.