The end of the summer is not the end of the world. Here's to October... (A.A. Milne)

 My girl Iranda:


October is the month for painted leaves.... As fruits and leaves and the day itself acquire a bright tint just before they fall, so the year near its setting. October is its sunset sky; November the later twilight.   











































































































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