Dear November,
You are a velvet pouch of rubies and garnets, of golden topaz and magical emeralds. I try to inhale you, deep into my lungs and into my spirit. Your breath of cool, night frost turns to fog in the early morning. Comforted by your crisp embrace, I drive along country roads with my eyes filled by beauty and my heart filled with hope.
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This is beautiful! Your November is our October š
Gorgeous prose and photos… swoon!
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We are expecting snow tomorrow, so it will be less colorful very soon!
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We got hit already! So early, too…
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Very beautiful words and photos, Sylvia! ā¤ļø Happy Monday.
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thank you John!
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You are welcome my friend.
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A beautiful tribute to autumn illustrated by beautiful photos.
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thanks ever so much Lynette!
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Words that intoxicate, photos that entrance š„°
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such a nice compliment Brian, thank you!
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Beautiful photos and beautiful colours.
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thanks so much Michael!
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You’re most welcome, Sylvia.
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Gorgeous! š¤© š
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thank you Eliza!
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Glorious images!
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thank you!
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… and next week is Thanksgiving! Our first snow is suppose to come on Thursday night. With it being dark, at least we won’t see it. Hopefully.
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Love it!!āØļøšāØļø
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I love your work. Your expression is beautiful.
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