Some maples are red and others bright yellow. Either one can catch my breath.
October is one of my favorite times for sitting and working in the loft of the barn. The sun no longer turns its air intolerably stuffy but rather adds some welcome comfort. I can still leave the loft door open for natural light and fresh air, if I want. And just look what’s happening around me!
In downsizing to a remote fishing village in Downeast Maine, this eclectic writer feels everything's coming together.
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2 thoughts on “MY VIEW FROM THE TOP OF THE BARN”
I do love your point of view as much as the view itself. I moved to Massachusetts two years ago from Portland, OR. I still give the brilliant leaves in the Fall to Oregon but not by much. Love the shots you took!
I do love your point of view as much as the view itself. I moved to Massachusetts two years ago from Portland, OR. I still give the brilliant leaves in the Fall to Oregon but not by much. Love the shots you took!
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