It was just another sign of the passing from summer into autumn. I spotted a few acorns that had been gathered and placed on the wooden gate of an old temple in Ichikawa, Chiba. It is still early enough in autumn that the acorns were still green. The green so beautifully contrasted against the centuries of patina on the wooden gates.
It truly seems like one day it was summer and the next day I am pulling a hoodie over my head to keep the chill factor at bay. The wind was whipping around as gray covered the skies that this little acorn spoke out to me.
“Here I am!” it announced to the world. I wonder how many had passed under the gate and missed this green gem. Is the little acorn not speaking loudly enough? Or is it that it is only there for the people that are operating on the same wave length. Whoever placed the acorn there was also tuned into his/her surroundings.
As the phases of the moon tick off towards another year, it is always those little reminders that let us know the season, and our place in it.
Be on the watch for those acorns, for the changing leaves soon come.