Tag: Autumn
Endless apples
My corner of the universe is laced with apple trees gone wild. This time of the year, they especially remind me of my years in the Yakima Valley of Washington state. These, though, have a distinctly New England air.
Two geese on a leisurely cruise
The Orange River in Whiting is becoming a prime wilderness water trail for canoeists and kayakers. The nature preserve, with holdings from several different organizations, is accessible principally by water.
Panorama from the north end of our street
I really do love the deep blue of the North Atlantic on a morning like this.
It pays to look down, too
Deep moss beside a trail included this patch. Somehow, I find it rather striking.
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Sleet and mix precip on the scene
We’re bracing ourselves, of course. Weather like this can be accompanied by electrical power outages.
Common Ground Fair folks
passing parade, both directions, all around
young especially with airs of lusty septum rings
combat boots, woven surrounds, none of them
the American idolized Ken or Barbie
nor all of them old hippies
Wet pocket
Vassalboro, Maine
From an Airbnb we rented
first blush of autumn foliage
talk of colleagues with advancing cancer
muted morning
heavy dew of September
against a wood fire
packing up, what’s left
behind that’s ours?
Cattails in the air
Classically, this emblem of autumn is here. I remember the first time I saw these in the Midwest, however esoterically at the time of my preadolescence.
