I truly love how the feeling of the day changes as the light begins to move within the familiar spaces of a solid house.
The shadows that are cast dance with the sudden breezes, the wind a dance instructor to the leaf ballet in the street.
There is a feeling of action and stillness all at once. Anticipation of activities and romping and crunching.
And knowledge of the still yet to come ; the feathery quiet of a snow yet to fall.