The viewer and the view
It’s equinox as I write this (or was yesterday). I was planning to write about other topics whirling in the background, but to be honest, I can’t ignore the color of the trees, the new caps of snow on the mountains (that looks like it might stay and expand), the birds flying south noisily. It’s beautiful. It’s cooler, it’s cozy, it’s melancholy in a way…
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