I live in a creek-valley in a rural township. This will be a personal outlet for my thoughts and feelings; a sharing of things I enjoy, and perhaps some things I DON'T enjoy as well.
Please don't expect me to meticulously proof-read my postings. These blogs will flow from me impulsively. For better or worse.
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At my walkway, even as the spirea is losing its seasonal life, a succession of heavy morning frosts has turned the leaves to gold. They look almost like flowers.