Autumn leaves bright on the branches of the trees surrounding the pasture. Sunlight bouncing off everything . . . ah, but something is wrong What is that white stuff? What is that 28 inch pile of white stuff?
|From my studio window. That fence is two feet under!|
|That fence is still two feet under!|
|Yes, the birds are gone but who is going to shovel their roof?|
|Pepper and tomato plants on the porch are still bearing fruit. Go figure.|
|Those are flowerpots underneath those lumps.|