Fall is my favorite time of the year

black and white sky at night with moon rising and wheat grass in the foreground

Fall is my favorite time of the year.  The harvest arrives, and we reap the rewards of seeds and roots planted long ago — whether from the season before, or the ripening from rituals thousands of years old. With fall,  the breeze is distinctively crisper and more biting than the summer wind.  Leaves, still wet,…

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