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I’ll write to you. A super long letter, like an old fashioned novel.

~ Haruki Murakami

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

a glass half full

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“To play catch on an evening, to smell the river, to hear the train pass. These little towns were once the bold ramparts meant to shelter just such peace.”

~ Marilyne Robinson

 

 

October 2020, Deerfield, MA

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It’s a tedious, back breaking job. These harvesters help make Halloween happen here in New England and beyond. Tossing them gently, keeping stems in tact.

Work only for capable, human hands.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

things that save me: photography, walks, wine

pretty much in that order