Time goes so fast for me now...it like the days of youth when I could get lost in the dream of autumn..I can remember being in my early twenties taking mad hitchhiking trips through New England infused by the spirit of Jack kerouac and being mesmerized by the colors of the fall, sometimes the only thing look at while bieing hung up on some road waiting for a ride...but still, like the old cliche, I snapped this picture today and it's all so sweet..the golden light licking the hillside...
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