There is change in the air. It makes everyone a little scattered and rushed. Dates fill up while we can still move about freely. We stay outside long after it is time to go in knowing this light won't be with us much longer. It's hot, like the October when The Baker and I got married and I see this as a good sign - things are afoot, change is taking place.
Tin roof ball catch |
extra sweeping |
from Marion's weekly gourd and pumpkin purchase |
and another |
ever so near - things are on the move. |
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