Seeing as we live in Texas where true Autumn is pretty much nonexistent, I have to live it through my memories and my imagination. Sigh...this is what I miss... George Eliot could have been quoting me, for all the passion I have for the fall.
Oh, how I wish I could plop you on a plane for a visit here. The colors are starting to fade (no fair!), but it's still a glorious sight. Maybe I can mail you some leaves?? Take care.
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Amen! and great quote. My soul is wedded also to autumn and missing it like crazy!
Oh, how I wish I could plop you on a plane for a visit here. The colors are starting to fade (no fair!), but it's still a glorious sight. Maybe I can mail you some leaves?? Take care.
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