(Almost) Wordless Wednesday: Summer’s Passing 2014
Summer’s passing. You can feel it in the inconstancy of the days. See it in crimson-tipped leaves.
Read moreSummer’s passing. You can feel it in the inconstancy of the days. See it in crimson-tipped leaves.
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Read moreThe buses left Rubicon before dawn. It was a drizzly, black morning with no moonlight to illuminate the remnants of snow stretching across the fields. Some of the riders had…
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