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Thomas Hood observed "no shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, no fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds. Outside silvery grey shafts reveal a familiar landscape stripped of pretense. Behind closed doors, glowing amber fires shed light upon the Real. Like a woman who has found her authenticity, November's beauty radiates from within." Join me as we stroll down the path and remember All we have to be grateful for. We have been given an extravagance of riches, if only we are open to receive.
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