Thoreau for your Wednesday…

How pleasant to walk over beds of these fresh,crisp,and rustling fallen leaves,-young hyson,,green tea,clean, crisp, and wholesome!How beautiful they go to their graves! how gently lay themselves down and turn to mould!-painted of a thousand hues and fit to make the beds of us living.So they troop to their graves, light and frisky. they put on no weeds.Oct 201853.


wpid-wp-1445374209630.jpegpic of honey locust leaves-td


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