The Pure Magic of October: Harvest Hues and Deep Calm
The Pure Magic of October: Harvest Hues and Deep Calm
Ah, October! Can you feel it? There’s an undeniable magic in the air that shimmers — a sweet whisper of change that feels like the planet itself is taking a deep, beautiful breath. This isn’t just a month; it’s a breathtaking, full-color masterpiece! Step outside and simply look at the trees: they’re not just changing color — they’re throwing a magnificent party! Imagine that fiery red, the coppery gold, the brilliant yellow… It’s Mother Nature letting her imagination run wild, turning the world into a fairytale landscape before our very eyes.
And the abundance! We’re surrounded by the last and finest gifts of the season. Think of those crisp, jewel-toned apples hanging heavy on the branches, waiting to be gathered for pies — or the mysterious sweetness hidden within a beautiful pomegranate. This month is all about reaping the beautiful fruits of our labor, soaking in the light, and feeling that warm, human glow that comes from being truly present in the most generous season of the year.
This is where the magic turns inward, touching that deep and moving space yoga knows so well. Spiritually, October is an invitation to curl up inside, just as we love to snuggle under a blanket outside. The falling leaves offer a perfect, graceful lesson in letting go — a gentle nudge to release the heavy energies and scattered thoughts we’ve been carrying. On the mat, this is our moment to focus on being deeply grounded — to find that solid, earthy connection that keeps us steady while everything around us swirls and changes. We are called to honor the stillness and beauty of our own inner harvest. So, inhale the cool, crisp air, feel the strong, human anchor of your own body, and know that you are part of this perfect cyclical dance. You are rooted, you are beautiful, and you are ready for rest.
This blog was inspired by the state of Washington, where I lived for many years, and by my farm, Hidden Hill, which I will always carry in my heart. There, I planted fruit trees that this year — right on time — have offered sweet apples. This autumn marks a chapter closing, and another one beginning.
“Every ending is a beautiful new beginning.”
October Mantra:
“My heart is as abundant as the autumn harvest.”