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Pamela, you could not have chosen a more beautiful season to photograph – and to stand still and let the forest find you, or me.
Love, Mother
So many leaves have fallen, but I like the bursts of color among all the bare branches.
Maybe it’s just my eyes, but the leaves almost appear to be 3-D.
I love this poem, too. Thanks!