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My Breck’s bulb catalog arrived in the mail on Thursday. As I walked up the driveway thumbing through the pages of daffodils, tulips, peonies, hyacinths, and crocuses I had to smile at myself. In the midst of autumn adoration my mind’s chin is suddenly turned in the opposite direction, to springtime.
The catalog came […]
Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns. – George Eliot
Sir John Everett Millais. Autumn Leaves. 1856. Oil on canvas. Manchester City Art Galleries, Manchester, UK.
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I removed a post (and the disclaimer post that went along with it) because not everyone has an iron stomach. Like me. Not much sickens me, aside from man’s inhumanity to man. So it isn’t your imagination—the gross post is gone, but if you would like to read it, use the contact form and I […]
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