Fall, what a beautiful time of year. Trees are just beginning to turn amber, red, and gold. The underbrush in our woods is wilting back. Woodland creatures scurry here and there while I can see little white tails flipping in the distance while the deer herd dash behind fallen tress and brambles high on the hill.
A little pumpkin garland in an antique sewing box.
Lola is hyper-alert and just hoping I will drop the leash and she can chase them. No, I have feet planted firmly in the soft soil and one hand on a tree for balance. Stay. Good times.
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The quilt of the day, a collage landscape by Ann Lovelace.
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