today, thursday, i walked the dog up in the mountains where the roads end.
there were no houses, although logging crews were out there.
it was windy and cold but beautiful; the remaining leaves were deep gold, ruddy orange, and a warm chestnut brown, and the bright blue sky was feathered with delicately colored clouds, lilac and fawn and dove grey and pearl and shell.
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