Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Morning
The first freeze of the season set upon us last night. This morning, the little brown dog and I set out at sunrise and discovered frost on the grass, steam rising from the bayou. All around us, little treasures everywhere. Acorns on the ground, browning leaves, a feather. Quiet, and the two of us.
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Lovely photos, Alison. Who could resist walking on a path like that...especially with a dog like that.
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