"Golden Waves" J.Webb 2014
I've fallen in love with NE Iowa and our rolling landscapes, and I just had to share this photo that I took near our farmhouse the other day. These golden fields wave in the autumn wind and glisten in the sun. Fall has always been my favorite season, when the air becomes crisp and the leaves have changed, and you can smell marshmallows roasting and pumpkin spice in the air. The farmers are harvesting their seas of corn, and the deer have cleaned up under the apple trees. The picnic tables and chairs are stored and I remembered to unhook and put away our water-hose.
Pretty soon, this golden landscape will be covered by a snowy white blanket and all of God's little creatures will burrow and seek warmth in their dens.The days pass quickly; this year I know what's just around the corner, but that's okay. As the temperature drops and fall fades into winter, I look forward to spending time cozy and cuddled-up inside with good books and hot cocoa. Who knows, maybe I'll learn how to drive in the snow this year! :)