The fence crushed beneath the fallen trees had pretensions of exclusivity
(HERE)
I love the smell of composting leaves in the early afternoon
Not all ladders are as vertical as they appear here — although — if you’re reading on your phone — hunched over looking down — your orientation is correct without adjustment
Despite my plaintive note of complaint — sometimes — a waterfall is all that we need
Glorious. This season is of great help in anchoring the Five Remembrances in external reality. Jaradhammomi (etc)
Nice. I love the area. But circumstances carried me elsewhere.