I can feel myself as a child of the sixties, growing up in the suburbs of Boston runnng thru these leaves. Kicking them up as I run thru them. The cool crisp autumn air that gave me birth cools my face as I rush onward to greet another Sweet Autumn Day.
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03-Nov-2002 17:07
Wonderful colors. Looks like you took the picture at the height of the season.
