autumn caresses...air weighs lightly with longing ... berry juices, deer in the brambles, early morning chill, afternoon heat, nodding seed pods, a community of relief and peace. harvests. much ado about soup cans and much more to do about firewood. satiation and joy. canning kettles and larders.
bare feet celebrate...still a dance...
everything tastes of fall. |
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