Friday, October 07, 2005

That time of the year again

I grew up where the trees explode with colour every autumn. It's like they decide to celebrate the coming change into winter. Where I'm living now it's sort of just a slow withering. There are a few nice signs of change, the chestnuts dropping from the trees, but they're far more subtle, no vibrant display. No party to welcome winter with its innocent snow.


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