Saturday, October 15, 2016
At The Gun-Mouth Of Time Comments
Rating: ★3.0
Being here. Sitting at my desk. I see the maple tree in the front yard. It has lost all of its leaves, simply relinquishing the riches of the season without any grief; it lets go and goes deep into its roots for sleep and renewal for the upcoming year.
the sun setting
last photo of my youth
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12/15/2025 5:17:19 AM # 1.0.0
Good one...yu on point.