Saturday, November 8, 2014

Still Life with Leaves

Late afternoon, lowered light — the leaves await me. I start energetically, as usual, and before long have more piles than I have bags to hold them.

These aren't even my leaves — at home there are more than this — but I suddenly want to be out there in the yard, in the chill.

Soon there are four bags and still more leaves. Something for tomorrow.

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