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:: The pearl gray month... ::

"November is the pearl-gray month,

the changeling between warm crimson October

and cold white December,

the month when the leaves

fall in slow drifting whirls

and the shapes of the trees are revealed,

when the earth imperceptibly wakes,

and stretches her bare limbs

and displays her stubborn unconquerable strength

before she settles uneasily into winter.

November is secret and silent."

{Alison Uttley}

In November...

nature falls softly into a quiet lullaby.

Light softens,

the air grows chill.

A time for turning inward,

of retrospection and rest.

A gentle hush.

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