If ever there were a natural bouquet that says 'autumn' in my mind, it would be this batch of grass.
And I think, even though we haven't yet experienced the equinox (but coming soon, it will arrive here on the west coast on September 22nd at 5:43 a.m.) that autumn is upon us. The batch of mushrooms that I picked the other day serve as one more sign convincing me.
To all things, yes, there is a season. And in every season there is its own special beauty.
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