Day 234… The dusty smell of fallen autumn leaves is truly one of my favorite smells. By the time I catch a whiff of it, summer, invariably, has gone on much too long. The thrill of those first wonderful warm early spring days after an endless winter has long since flattened out to the endless monotony of long days that are too hot and too humid.
Sorry for your losses- especially tough during these days of isolation
Thank you Alison. I fear most of us are experiencing the same thing xoxoxo
❤️Counting the hearts we lost
shutting off the NUMB ers....
Happy Halloween, I’ll be wearing my mask
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