That paints the most lovely image in my mind. *dreams* We are wet and chill here, so the only things on the wind are leaves from the trees, although they have their charms as well. It's like someone has spilled paint across the landscape - all golden browns and crimson, burgundy and bright yellows.
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Date: 2008-10-09 02:24 pm (UTC)