Tag: Autumn
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Autumn Matchups

Fall Colors vs. Falling Leaves – Looking out over a sea of leaves in the yard, the winner is definitely Fall Colors Movies – The Accountant (Ben Affleck) vs. Jack Reacher: Never Go Back (Tom Cruise) – Nothing beats Lee Child’s Jack Reacher books, but at the movies the winner was The Accountant TV Shows…
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An Autumn Visitor

After the keen still days of September, the October sun filled the world with mellow warmth . . . The maple tree in front of the doorstep burned like a gigantic red torch. The oaks along the roadway glowed yellow and bronze. The fields stretched like a carpet of jewels, emerald and topaz and garnet.…
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Late Bloomer

In fact, looking back, it seems to me that I was clueless until I was about fifty years old. Nora Ephron
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Choices

I can’t help thinking that we’re more than the sum total of our choices, that all the paths we might have taken factor somehow into the math of our identity. Blake Crouch (Dark Matter)
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The Link That Binds

One of the first conditions of happiness is that the link between Man and Nature shall not be broken. Leo Tolstoy
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The Leaves They Are A-Changin’

For as long as she could remember, she had thought that autumn air went well with books, that the two both somehow belonged with blankets, comfortable armchairs, and big cups of coffee or tea. Katarina Bivald (The Readers Of Broken Wheel Recommend)
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Driven To Abstraction

Starting the day with a cup of coffee and the morning news during this presidential campaign has driven some to distraction and out of the house on cold autumn mornings. Paddling the kayak toward the middle of the lake, the thoughts of the disappointing morning news and the blurred lines of reality drift away as…
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Slipping Away

Lately it seems each trip outdoors with the camera brings the realization that the rhythm of nature is marching in a new direction. The autumn leaves blowing through the air on crisp northern winds cross paths with the variety of birds flying toward new destinations. The egrets and cormorants have quietly slipped away, while the…
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Autumnal Abstracts

To me, photography is an art of observation. It’s about finding something interesting in an ordinary place . . . I’ve found it has little to do with the things you see and everything to do with the way you see them. Elliott Erwitt
