Things seen on my walk yesterday.
And the obligatory I can’t believe it’s November.
But I really can’t.
Really.
I can’t.
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“One ought, every day at least, to hear a little song, read a good poem, see a fine picture, and, if it were possible, to speak a few reasonable words.” – Goethe
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