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Dance late summer garden, waltz me into Autumn
When late summer rolls around the garden is equally beautiful to me, as spring.There is a light in the sunflowers, beautiful faded yellow petals, seeds bared, like skin peeking out from a tear in a stocking.The tattiness of the dahlia petals, echoing faded chintzy dresses too long at the dance. Leaves wrinkled and old, faded green…
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An abrupt change to winter rain
My only guess is that we grumbled about the summer heat a little too much, those days of soaring temperatures, and hot sun are just a distant memory. Really distant, oh, and they are a little wet, musty, and damp due to the large amount of rain we have had lately. What’s up with September, we usually get a beautiful few weeks of s…
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That farm fresh feeling
“Oh isn’t this nice!” That’s my Mom’s usual refrain now when ever we get together as a family. What was supposed to be clean up duty turned out to be a small family gathering in the sunshine at the farm, and she was simply delighted with the results. It’s her usual refrain “Now isn’t this nice, and she means she is absolutely ador…