September Memories

Panorama of fall foliage in Greenfield, Massac...

Here’s what I wrote of a crisp fall day in ’95…

A spectacular day that’s blue all over, crisp, sharp-edged, dazzling — with just a salt shaker’s worth of red and yellow smattering through the early fall greens as the trees begin to wind down for the long winter sleep. Sshh. What are they saying? No tears, just leaves are shed.

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