Day 330 (695)


pain

Long busy day.  If I hadn't been so busy this morning this would have been a perfect day to walk in the pretty falling snow but...  So I snapped a couple of photos of this leaf weighted down by the snow not able to drift away in the wind.  I felt its pain.  (:

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