Fall nights where the wind whips around remind me of the time of year I love the most. It doesn’t feel much like I’m a year older today but, I know I’m getting farther. Life has a crazy way of showing you how far you’ve come. I’m grateful for another year on this day. That thought had me painting away of old daydreams and times long lost many sunsets ago. I’m still appreciative I’ve gotten to see many more sunsets, even if they don’t glimmer like they used to.
The title of this piece reminds me of this song my grandmother always used to play:
What is enchanting to you?
Have an enchanting Sunday!