When the air is this crisp, everything seems bigger. The days pulse with newness, ever young; the possibilities seem real, so graspable; and the moments stretch endless. You can feel the world in flux, and to be swept up in its movements would be a singular adventure. This feels like a time for boldness. Breathe deep; I've known this air before and I swear I'll know it again.
Also, the colors.
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the colors! even-keeled weather is boring (to paraphrase steinbeck); weathering is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteWhoa! Those colors are amazing. Great photos
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