Fall in the Pacific Northwest means rain. I've discovered that cool weather and rain means that we grow all sorts of interesting mushrooms in our yard.
I think I must have missed this phenoman last year, being so busy with life and all, but in my quest to slow down and appreciate things more, I've begun to notice and appreciate the different shapes of what's sprouting in our yard.
Here's a picture of a big fella that I took yesterday morning. I love the way the little bunny (not real) is looking at it.
How about you? Are you noticing any new things as you try to live in the moment more?