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‘End of season’ pretty much sums it up. Nearly monotone, it is a nice shot.
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Thank you. 🙂 Yes, it sure does, Eliza. The zinnias were still blooming when I left for Ohio on the 14th. We must have had quite a freeze here while I was away. It feels more like November now.
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Fitting for the season. Hope you had a good Thanksgiving.
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Thank you, Frank. I did. 🙂 I hope you did, too.
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I was just thinking of you and here you are…what a lovely picture, it reminds me that the seasons are forever turning!
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Thank you, Kim. 🙂 It’s nice to be thought of. I took an unintended break from blogging and I’m easing back in although I think I won’t get back to any regular posting until somewhere near the winter solstice.
So true about the seasons. The wheel of the year keeps on turning, whether we’re ready for it or not.
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Welcome back, Robin…I’ve been away as well and am slowly making my way back!
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The photo captures this time of year perfectly.
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Thank you, Merril. 🙂
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Fragile beauty…
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Yes. 🙂
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Still beautiful.
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I think so too, Dawn. 🙂
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I love the feeling in dying/dried/wintering plants. The energy of going into that dark cocoon and swaddling for the weight of a season. Lovely, Robin.
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Thank you, Kathy. I love that feeling, too. I think it’s one of the things I love about winter. It’s as if we give ourselves permission to hibernate. 🙂
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