fall fever. that's the magic.
i mean, i get spring fever in all its glory, as i met and quickly fell
head over heels in love with my husband in the blossoming month of april.
but since then, the autumn season has stolen my heart and awakens my every sense......
the whiff of wood fires, discovering still warm deer resting spots, a neighbor chopping wood, scampering squirrels, the scent of fallen fermenting apples, crunching footsteps, gold, crimson, autumn rainbows, pumpkin soup, brisk breezes.
grab a sweater and join me on a crisp morning walk out the front door,
around the property and down the lane.
let's meet again on friday...
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