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There are time for words and time for images. There is a time for silence and time for time. Or something like that. Fall is a season or a choice of words that recall my time on the farm, or the ranch as it was well known to those in Barrington. In the mean time I post this from my dear friend, and as ever be well
There are time for words and time for images. There is a time for silence and time for time. Or something like that. Fall is a season or a choice of words that recall my time on the farm, or the ranch as it was well known to those in Barrington. In the mean time I post this from my dear friend, and as ever be well
6 comments:
Very profound words Stephen. I am hoping fall sticks around for a long time as I hate the thought of all of that snow.
I'm anxiously awaiting the color change and have several photo excursions all planned and mapped out. I'm even looking forward to the first snow although I'm sure that will get old quick. take care, Stephen, and my best to your son over in the sandbox.
Yes the flowers have been beautiful all summer, but I do look forward to cool days again and less work outside. A time to really reflect on everything that rush by during summer. Also a time to be totally present and watch the changing of colors everyday. After a month of no rain and clear blue skies the clouds have moved in today. I do look forward to a change. Have a wonderful week. Hugs Carrie
Obrigada pela visita em meu blog!!! Mil beijos !!! Saudade sempre !!!!!!!
Amei o vídeo do teu amigo !!!!!
Belated happy birthday Stephen. I hope it was fun.
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