Using a book broth base, adding the savory of whimsical observation, and stirring well.
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
S
Yup, the s-word has come. Not that we are all that surprised it's just we had such a glorious fall. I have seen since the leaves rolling along the surface of the snow like rushing hordes across the steppes, or the plains. Tip to tip they turn, propelled by surface wind. It is completely different from the way they move on the ground. Or perhaps it is only that because of the snow their movements are so clear to be seen. I also saw green leaves on snow as I walked home along the lower path by the river. A whole section where the leaves would not give up summer and are now scattered brightly across the snow in blue shadows and yellow patches made by the setting sun.
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