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September 29, 2016


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Jennifer Woodhull

Oh, how I wish I could be there, among the aspens …! Since I can't, I reckon I'd better get busy and see where fall is at its most enlightened here in Wisconsin.


The flicker of golden autumn leaves and a whisper of winter.


I feel the holy wash, thanks for this piece on aspen enlightenment!

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