Autumn is marching on: even the scarecrows are wearing dead leaves....
My girl Pearleen as a guard dog or property supervisor:
"Lord, it is time. The summer was very big. Lay thy shadow on the sundials, and on the meadows let the winds go loose.
Command the last fruits that they shall be full; give them another two more southerly days, press them on to fulfillment and drive the last sweetiness into the heavenly wine."
- Rainer Maria Rilke
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