I trust we all have survived paying homage to the IRS. Now we can look forward to the way in which our dollars continue to be spent. I roll my eyes skyward with trepidation.
As an antidote, I offer ten more days of beauty which may allow us a tiny reprieve from a full ‘to do’ list.
Aspen leaves fall into the still waters of a lea created by the protective rocks of the fast-moving stream just beyond this pool.
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The epitome of woodland tranquility and reflective of Hemingway’s requiem to a fallen hunting partner:
Best of all he loved the fallthe leaves yellow on the cottonwoodsleaves floating on the trout streamsand above the hills the high blue windless skies…now he will be a part of them forever.”
Bill B
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