The colors of assurance that must tide us over until Spring…
Prompted by the weekly photo challenge.
Layers of Autumn
The Real Janna Hill in
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Beautiful! The woodpile is a perfect layer to add to autumn!
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That’s just what I imagined. Thank you Naomi.
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I also want to comment on the woodpile- it made me think of fires, cool nights, and cups of hot chocolate. But I don’t even like hot chocolate.
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Thank you Katie. No worries about the chocolate – a good fire appreciates a variety of beverages. 😉
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Great colors in their own right. I saw a yellow rose bud this morning. I stopped to look and comment to a friend. There was a grumpy old man walking behind us. He got in his car and yelled at his dog to “move over”. I hope he finds a yellow rose that makes him less grumpy today. Nice colors, Janna. Stop and smell and smile.
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Aww. Thanks G. I took your advice, sat on the porch and sucked in the scent rain mingled with (now falling) foliage. Sweeet. 🙂 That poor grumpy old f*rt — bless his heart. I too hope he finds a rose to brighten his day.
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And his little dog too. 🙂
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