Friday, 1 November 2013


November comes
And November goes,
With the last red berries
And the first white snows.

With night coming early,
And dawn coming late,
And ice in the bucket
And frost by the gate.

The fires burn
And the kettles sing,
And earth sinks to rest
Until next spring
  Elizabeth Coatsworth


Victor Errington said...

Elizabeth, your November Automnal painting, is fantastic. So realistic.
All the best.

Elizabeth McCrindle said...

Actually this one is a photograph to painting I enjoy taking photographs :)

Victor Errington said...

Hi Elizabeth.
I had realised that it was a photo after I had sent the comment, silly me eh? It is a very good photo though. paintable it is. All the best.

Elizabeth McCrindle said...

I guessed you would on a second look, though there are some realists who could make a great job of it :)