The brisk morning air sent a shiver through their limbs and set a small stand of old philosophers to speculating about the approaching season.
“It can’t be good.”
“It could be bad.”
“Good or bad, it will come.”
“Most likely.”
The brisk morning air sent a shiver through their limbs and set a small stand of old philosophers to speculating about the approaching season.
“It can’t be good.”
“It could be bad.”
“Good or bad, it will come.”
“Most likely.”
Day-To-Day Photography 
Beautiful! In this part of time, autumn is shy. It shows up for a little while, then escapes, and winter just slip right in.
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