Sunday, October 7, 2012

turning to fall

The fall harvest begins.  Less and less fruit, more greens and roots.  

It is dry as a bone here, more late summer than fall.  I have to water, still.  Worth it for the blue skies, which are unmarred and utterly reliable.  Worth it for the bare feet.  I'll do almost anything for bare feet.  

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