I'm Still Fallen

Hi Dear Ones! Are we ever through Falling around in our homes? Well, I'm still Falling! This time in the breakfast room.

This is my olden bookcase usually used in offices but it stands proudly in my breakfast room holding ever so neatly my cookbooks!


The top is the perfect spot to decorate with a little Fallness!


My most special Rooster sits here most all of the time guarding. That's his job! With a few Fallen leaves at his most tiny feet - he's Fallen too.


Just in case I forget and think it's still summer, especially with temps over 90', I can walk in here and see my little blocks of Fallness and my memory will get crystal clear! :)


My little porcelain basket filled with fruit looks all Fallen surrounded with autumn leaves and berries.


I have a little small lamp that always sits here and waits patiently for darkness to fall so she can shine her special moonlight all around! :) Of course now with the Fallen leaves all around she casts a Fallen glow.


So autumn has Fallen all over my bookcase in my breakfast room. The air feels cooler, soup sits simmering on the stove and...

...the leaves are blowing all around! :)

Happy Fall Y'all!

I'm joining Our Dear Artie at Color Outside the Lines for Vignette Friday
and
Cindy at My Romantic Home for Show and Tell Friday

Be a bunch of sweeties,
Shelia ;)

I'll leave you with a little Note Song~

Try to Remember

Try to remember the kind of September
When life was slow and oh, so mellow.
Try to remember the kind of September
When grass was green and grain was yellow.
Try to remember the kind of September
When you were a tender and callow fellow,
Try to remember and if you remember then follow.

Try to remember when life was so tender
That no one wept except the willow.
Try to remember when life was so tender that
Dreams were kept beside your pillow.
Try to remember when life was so tender that
Love was an ember about to billow.
Try to remember and if you remember then follow.

Deep in December it's nice to remember
Altho you know the snow will follow.
Deep in December it's nice to remember
Without the hurt the heart is hollow.
Deep in December it's nice to remember
The fire of September that made us mellow.
Deep in December our hearts should remember and follow
~ sung by The Kingston Trio