When I am lonesome
I look up to the clouds
For they tell me of how
They come and go.
When I am confused
I listen to the wind
For it tells me
What is best for me.
When I am mad I
Listen to the waters flow
It helps clear my mind.
2025 Fall Foliage - Part 3
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Taking a stroll through some more cemeteries to see the fall foliage, which
has been pretty good this year. The photos below are from Brooklyn and
Queens...
1 week ago

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