Outside it is autumn, the philosophical season,


when cold air sharpens the intellect;
when cold air sharpens the intellect;
the hills are red and copper in their shaggy majesty.
the hills are red and copper in their shaggy majesty.
The clouds blow overhead,like governments and years.
The clouds blow overhead,like governments and years.
It took me a long time to understand the phrase “distant regard,” —Tony Hoagland
It took me a long time to understand the phrase “distant regard,”
—Tony Hoagland

2 responses to “Outside it is autumn, the philosophical season,”

  1. whoa! Fabulous captures! It was a colorful sunrise this morning and I saw the moon going down behind Ben’s pine tree while I was on my porch. Your moon shots turned out terrific!!

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