Sitting on the patio under the magnolia with the grill going, hearing the wind chimes hung high overhead..( I hang chimes high in the tree over the patio ) ..while the evening sun catches the colors of all the bottles hung on the other side..the greens, blues, Amber's, etc.. a coleidescope of color on that side...( A southern thing, along with painting the porch cielings blue....) And hearing the water from the pond.... I complain about the leaves all the time but actually love the tree, with its head sized, citrus smelling flowers and the eco system of life it has became.....always makes me smile.....