It has long been a mystery to me, why my passion for seasons, woodlands, and the elementals.
The returning seasons are “old” friends, familiar, dependable, even if diminished in some ways. So long as time is, the seasons will visit me, I will walk the woods, and remain nostalgic about life in general.
I'm thinking, If I love something, it becomes my "friend".
I'm thinking, If I love something, it becomes my "friend".
I love life. So much of life is fun for me. Funny, I am able to let go of getting my way, it doesn’t hurt a bit.
Happy week to you all.
Pumpkin Field (unknown to me source)
Single Pumpkin and Heart
is my photo, is my pumpkin
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