

The season is autumn where every flower’s leaf eventually falls to the earth, providing sustenance in wait for spring. This is the second time of year when the breeze is filled with scents to envelop your being, turn your mind to childhood days when a crisp apple was ready to pick and munch. The air is full of the orchard fruit, cider, and promise. The first of the year’s scents come in spring when the smell of maple from sugaring bins boils into syrup.
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Love autumn! ❤
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Wow, great piece, I love it! Thanks so much for sharing.
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Thank you!
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We have Autumn here too . such a fun season !!
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