Early morning over our pasture. Most of the leaves have fallen from our old Maples, and Autumn’s glory is past, yet there is a sweetness in the quietude of this woodsmoke-scented moment.
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This is sooo very beautiful in every way possible. My heart is sighing. I want to be here. Graceful Blessings...
ReplyDeleteThank you, Eden. I know you love "enchanted" places, and this really is one. So you must come visit!
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