Foliage-- a small surprise and a moment of reflection
There's a tree across the street-- well, not directly across, but on that side-- that has erupted into an amazing blaze of the brightest, deepest red. With the drought, foliage is a little early, and maybe won't be as glorious as other years--but that tree doesn't know the prediction, so it's blazing anyway.
I want to be that tree.
There are so many reasons to want to hide in my house, pull a blanket up tight, and binge-watch Poirot.
There are so many reasons to shout, but calling attention to oneself is not a great plan right now.
But maybe, just maybe, I can surprise myself and everyone else who might be looking, and blaze away in a glorious spectacle that goes against all the odds.
We'll see.
C
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