Tag Archives: autumn

Proof

Today, I raked leaves and bagged them before tomorrow’s rain. It was a good day. (#961) Continue reading

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It rained today: the rain ran down the trunks of the maples, making them black, pasting their clothes to them like wet T-shirts. (#959) Continue reading

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sweet apple

This time of year, the orchards are selling their wonderful treats. In our part of the country, it’s fresh aromatic apples. (#958) Continue reading

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