September …

…and the garden shows many signs of the start of a new season.
A lovely walk to church in morning sunshine, but a sad farewell to a beautiful soul who is going back to Japan.
His gentle , prayerful ways will be missed.
The song he chose was the same that I chose for my mum’s funeral.. that had been on the first day of September aswell, many years ago.
Spent a little time sorting more things into piles.
Some to keep, some to a charity, some to gift to another collector friend
I’ve realised that I actually dont have to get rid of everything … yet!!!.. panic over!!!
Jjust in small stages