Sometimes the fire and ice, the evening smoke and flame just outside our front door is as wondrous to us as a snapshot of the Arctic Circle or a gleaming, golden dome in Siberia.
I felt the same about a single tree I once found in a park sporting the entire range of autumn shades from yellow through to purple and decided that the experience was essentially the same as flying to New England in Fall to see the autumn colour there, but without the expense or jet lag.
Every bit as wondrous, breathtaking, a true gift to see!
ReplyDeleteI felt the same about a single tree I once found in a park sporting the entire range of autumn shades from yellow through to purple and decided that the experience was essentially the same as flying to New England in Fall to see the autumn colour there, but without the expense or jet lag.
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