One Deep Breath-Countryside
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posted by Becca at Monday, October 09, 2006
Monday, October 9, 2006
About Me
- Name: Becca
- Location: Michigan
An American woman, newly embarking on the second half of her century here on earth, reflects on Life in General, and her own in particular
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16 Comments:
Yummm!
No better time for apples than a cool fall evening: crisps, cobblers, cider, baked with brown sugar and butter inside...
Delicious haiku!
i love this- and it's inspiring me to go buy some apples today :-)
Wonderful!
The apples are starting to come in here on Planet Georgia too. Fall is the best time of year here, but I still miss Michigan.
I was think apple orchard, but didn't have a shot. Good poem.
lovely haiku and photo!
Perfect! I love it.
how i love a crisp, tart autumn apple!
I grew up near an apple growing area and even though the orchards are almost gone the scent of ripe apples brings me back to those days. Thank you for the reminder.
Luscious haiga Becca! Dave made you harvest soup and it was scrumptious! He must do all cooking now so any quick recipes are appreciated :)
sweetness indeed! How did you do that with the beautiful picture? :)
Lovely.
Between your haiku and the weather here today, I long for warm apple crisp with ice cream.
Delicious! I could taste the apple.
I'm inspired to make another trip to Apple Hill this year.
i love these apples. great haiku, becca.
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