Savvy?

10/16/2022 Sunday Sundries

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

No beauty without impermanence

Much love,

Con/Jur/d, 10/16/2022