Waiting to be Picked
I just loved the piles of produce at the pumpkin patch last weekend. I just imagined them all waiting to be picked, a little like the elementary school gym class. It is a little reassuring to see such beautiful piles of plenty in light of the intimidating news about the economy these days.
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