When trees lose their leaves, they look like humans who loose their hair: forlorn, scary, pitiful, dignified, sickly, and at times – in the right sunset on a hillock – majestically mysterious. If you're hairless, stand in the right sunset on the hill of your own making.
Loren M. Lambert © October 30, 2013
Loren M. Lambert © October 30, 2013
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