The moon in waxing cresent. The moon affects in all its different stages. Right now it is about to grow big again. A small thin sliver against the morning sky, barely visible. Testifying to our
The first snow falls slowly and also ends quite quickly. Like King Bore's first greeting that he will soon colour the whole world white. Now it's just the outlines that get a white streak and
In the dark November mornings, each new sunrise is like a gift. It's getting chilly and you can sense the water is getting close to freezing. The fresh orange colour that emerges as the earth
Then suddenly the trees are completely bare again. All the leaves have fallen, the last ones on a windy night. The view gets bigger, everything becomes visible that is otherwise hidden in a green sea
It is a special relationship we have with the sky when we live with this wonderful view. Every day is different. Sometimes the horizon is grey and still as a pencil drawing sometimes dramatically wild
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The trees sing of thrushes and tits as in spring. It's like a symphony that holds a concert in various trees around the site. If I close my eyes and sense the misty stillness and
South-westerly winds sweep in and the trees are helped to drop all their leaves to the ground. The rotting process can begin. The trees are once again bare and the roots harbour energy over the
The dark autumn night is great for "moon light bathing". Just before midnight, I sit down in my outdoor chair and sink into the strange light that fills my whole being and makes me almost
Now that the water has reached about 10 degrees Celsius, our beloved fish no longer want to eat food, they want to sink to the bottom and hibernate for the winter. The pond's inhabitants are