Monday, October 24, 2016


are the seasons and geography determines the number.  Here in the Bay Area, Fall is unmistakable -- an uplift in the air, a switch of light, a downturn of leaves.  A time for sitting.  A time for remembering those who have fallen.  A time to celebrate the return of persimmons.  Is there such a thing as a rounded precipice?  Is so, it's undeniably Fall.

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