AS THE SEASON WINDS DOWN

A pumpkin sits amid fallen leavens and pots of rosemary in front of the barn. It strikes me as an emblem of October where we live.
A pumpkin sits amid fallen leavens and pots of rosemary in front of the barn. It strikes me as an emblem of October where we live.

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