On the kitchen windowsill, there is a bit of the outdoors in a green ceramic pot.
In the last year or two I've learned that I love ferns.
They seem to thrive on my benign neglect and gazes of admiration.
Ferns growing right beside the kitchen sink make doing the dishes a fascinating episode. It's like a walk in the woods without leaving the house.
What's growing on your windowsills this autumn?