Here we go again. Early november and the melancholia is crawling in.
Storm Ciarán visited us yesterday, the wind howling at Speedy Gonzales pace. I love nature's forces, but the combination with illness, sleep deprivation and stress doesn't allow me to enjoy the great powers of our mother EARTH.
I'm in desperate need for a walk in the forest, where I always find my peace and quiet.
While waiting until the weather is a bit calmer, and until my knee allows long walks again, I would like you to share your most beautiful pics of trees or old graveyards..















