Autumnย is the time we begin to wind down the year, rebalancing our bodies and minds as the days begin to shorten and cool. We breathe a sigh of relief at having survived another hot southern summer.
Into storage go those summer decorations, the bowl of seashells collected during annual treks to Destin, the sunflower door wreath. Into the back of the closet go the white linen pants and summer sundresses. Bring on cowboy boots and sweater weather!
Thoughts turn to family and football, chili and pumpkin spice lattes. Fall is a time for thanksgiving.
Surprise lilies bloom where none stood the night before. The air is filled with defoliant and the smell of cotton.
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I wait for the Great Pumpkin.
The roadsides and ditch banks around our farm are tangled with tiny wild flowers and colorful foliage perfect for gathering into fall decorations. What better way to honor natureโs blessings than with vegetation growing wild near the fields? These fields which provide for us all springโฆevery spring, year after year.
Our rice field is peaceful now, resting, and nearly bare after harvest. The remaining dry stalks, interesting only to dove and duck, are in sharp contrast to the brilliant colors along the turn row and ditches. Cockleburs hang in clumps on scarlet stems. Peeking through the weeds, purple morning glories creep along the dark soil like ground cover. Silvery Johnson grass waves in the breeze. Growing wild, pink spiky flowers are unfamiliar to me, similar to salvia.
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You can easily transform your home at no cost with only a pair of scissors. A rusty bucket or tarnished silver bowl provides the ideal container. Any found object will do.
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As poet Ella Wheeler Wilcox observed, a weed is but an unloved flower.
The beauty is all around.
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Grace Grits and Gardening
Farm. Food. Garden. Life.
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Super ideas…and lovely. Thanks for sharing.
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Loved this. Great pictures. Barbara
I love the cotton bouquet.
I love the teapot with the cotton and flowers, so elegantly rustic. Is that an apt description?
thank you!
The burlap under the tarnished tea pot adds the perfect touch to a rustic boutique. You write such great blogs. Good job, Talya.
Angi – It is actually sitting on a cotton bale:) Glad you noticed! Talya
The burlap under the tarnished tea pot adds the perfect touch to a rustic boutique. You write such great blogs. Good job, Talya.
You can come to my house and decorate anytime. I love the AR Women Bloggers challenge cause I’m finding new blogs like yours!
Cathy of BestLovedChild.
I only published my post once & I see it twice. I’m not able to remove it. I have a small cotton bale that was done by a nice man from Dell, AR. from one of our cotton fields in 1995.
“Thoughts turn to family and football, chili and pumpkin spice lattes. Fall is a time for thanksgiving.” Isn’t that true?! All the things I love about fall right there together!
Beautiful! Thank you! You sure do a good job matching up the musical pairing!
Sorry, I’m the unknown who deleted my comment when I realized I logged in to the wrong account. Anywho…I never would have thought to use cotton as a decoration like that. Mixed with the wildflowers, it demonstrates a part of Arkansas’ beauty.
“A weed is an unloved flower” – I love that! I get lots of weed bouquets from my kids. I’ll have to remember your quote!
Love this post! You paint beautifully with words. ๐ Thanks for sharing!
I love the Bauer Family post – so eloquently said, “You paint beautifully with words!” I love that! Perfect.
Cindy “Lu”
Great post! Normally I’m a little sad to see autumn arrive because I’m such a summer girl at heart, but this year in particular, you’re warm embrace of it seems very fitting. “Fall is a time for thanksgiving.” So true.