It's that time of year again, when every day we say goodbye to one loyal, faithful, leaf, after another.
The trees preparing for the long cold winter ahead, strip themselves bare. Leaves falling to the ground, decaying... providing nutrients on which the tree, itself, will feed.
That is until the army of leaf blower guys show up and screw up the whole Hakuna Matata thing.
From 11/18/11:
The Circle of Leaves
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Like the circles that you find in attacks of wind that bind
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