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Valda Bailey {/layout:set}

Last Breath of Summer


Nature is slowly wrapping things up up for the long sleep
Rustling leaves and changing light
A melancholy fragrance references all the autumns gone before
Leaves are but a tired, dirty green - too soon for New England’s golden grand finale.

A few precocious maples buck the trend.