Colors. Autumn, The. Best.
"Autumn was dying. Processions of gold and blood leaves were still dancing on the top of tall ashes (...)"Excerpt from "Sur la route des frères Patison", page 47.
Oh boy. Rich in Autumn colors. Fill your mind with Mind Stuffers
Thanks MOJO and Abe. Abe, didn't recognize your new blog name. I like it!
Autumn this year has already taught me how short and valuable this life is... and how priceless the people I sabre it with are.
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Colors. Autumn, The. Best.
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ReplyDeleteExcerpt from "Sur la route des frères Patison", page 47.
Oh boy. Rich in Autumn colors.
ReplyDeleteFill your mind with Mind Stuffers
Thanks MOJO and Abe. Abe, didn't recognize your new blog name. I like it!
ReplyDeleteAutumn this year has already taught me how short and valuable this life is... and how priceless the people I sabre it with are.
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