Thursday, November 17, 2016

What Might Have Been

There are fleeting snippets of fall around.  Most of the trees have just turned various shades of dried brown, but when you least expect it, you see a glimpse of what fall might have been.
That happened as I walked the dogs yesterday.   One tiny area of woods decked in fall's glory, just enough to take my breath and remind me, there is always beauty.

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