I was just walking back from the library and I noticed that some of the trees are starting to change color. Fall is an incredible time. My hand are always cold - which means my rings never fit properly. The smell in the air is different from all summer. More of an earthy type air.
Fall is football, squash, curry, costumes, orange, browns and golds. Fall is the death of green and the hibernation of folliage.
While working on cleaning up the side of the house and b
uilding a wood shed (I'm freaking tired as all get out from all the work this past weekend) I found these two critters. Anyone know what the brown one is? I think the spider is a very large Orb Weaver.
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