It feels weird to be calling the weather we have been having Autumn, but since the leaves are changing and we have passed the Equinox, I suppose it counts. It is well-documented on here that Autumn is my least favourite season. I do not enjoy it although I have tried to see the good in it and appreciate it.
However, I have noticed that there have been some marvellous skies this Autumn and recall that there have often been beautiful watercolour-worthy skies during many an Autumn.
The day of this sky was no exception. It was a joy to walk home with this canvas above my eyes. It's always quite hard to photograph where I live as we feel quite low down but look at those colours.
Small things fill our hearts with joy. It doesn't have to be a great statement or something tangible but something like this is to be cherished.
xx