 | | 22/10/2013 11:35
Sur le blog Amy Nelson
Autumn Rabbit
The flowers have been replaced by leaves. Red and gold colors exist where the green used to grow and every hill looks like a living poem. At first I was angry because I did not want to say goodbye to the warmth that summer brings. I wanted to rest in a year long hammock, where petunias burst into bloom and I never have to feel a shiver, but life is a constant lesson just dressed in different seasons. If not for the death of fruit trees and the arrival of chilly autumn mornings, I would never know the beauty of chopped wood in a fireplace or hot cocoa on my tongue. I know there will be days where I curse the frost on my thumbs and dread...
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