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Showing posts with label Maple Leaf. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Maple Leaf. Show all posts
Wednesday
Tuesday
Sit Still And Watch Them
Frosty maple leaves on an autumn morning.
Even if something is left undone, everyone must take time to sit still and watch the leaves turn.
Even if something is left undone, everyone must take time to sit still and watch the leaves turn.
Thursday
Saturday
The Last Party of the Year
Autumn is Nature's last party of the year. And dressing for the occasion, forests don their brightest attire, while the creatures follow suit with plush coats of fur. As the birds savor their final flights in the waning embers of light, Nature's children scamper about in search of manna for their winter pantries, pausing long enough to frolic in the heaps of newly fallen leaves.
"Autumn Suppers," Orange Coast Magazine, Oct. 1983
Labels:
Autumn,
autumn leaves,
FAA,
Maple Leaf,
nature
Monday
Sunday
On Delicate Hinges
the Autumn Leaf
Almost off the stem
- Jack Kerouac
Labels:
Autumn,
autumn colors,
autumn leaves,
FAA,
frost,
Jack Kerouac,
leaf,
leaves,
Maple Leaf,
nature,
outdoors
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