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A most beautiful month in the Maine woods. October in the Maine Woods has its own sights...blazing color that quickly gives way to leafless trees up against an ever-changing sky; it has its own smell...earthy and smokey; it has its own feel...cool and crisp; and it has its own sound...silent. |
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Musings in Maine Woods and Fields
Exploring elements of design using objects from the Maine woods and fields |
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Tom's house was quirky and crazy and tired, sometimes sad, sometimes endearing, and sometimes laugh-out-loud funny... |
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Silent and still...the beauty and delight of winter |
