Harvest....

The time has come.
We harvested those beautiful, fat, round, delicious pumpkins we've been tending all year.

I will miss their orange glow when I look out over the garden from my kitchen window. They promised me autumn...and now it has come.

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  1. "they promised me autumn... and now it has come."
    it speaks to my state of mind that this made me tear up. sometimes the arrival of the promise is a hard reality to step into ... but there is beauty on the other side too, no?
    i might have to steal that line ;)

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