Lunch on Sunday, the table is dress with a flowered cloth, a soup tureen and a bottle of wine waiting to be uncorked.
A blue vase, an antique one at that, holding a orange flower that
matches the color of the pumpkin soup.
The last minute detail, to the bakery, for the daily bread.
Family gathers, to enjoy the last days of summer-
Lunch in the garden.
"Ah," notes the writer of this story, "The trim on your bonnet matches the soup!"
The little girl looks down, shaking her head, "That doesn't mean Chocolate."
Enjoy watching the last days of summer transform into Fall.
Note: Photos taken of paintings while I was at the Musee d'Orsay in Paris.