~~For days now, I have been trying to steal an hour or two to click my inexpensive little camera and take some pictures of our town in all its glorious autumnal beauty.  Alas, it had not happened–until I saw the photographs of my dear friend Hrayr Khanjian.  I asked, he agreed, and so I am posting them here.

Sometimes there isn’t much to say about the beauty of place and habitation.  It’s the same  everywhere these days–the leaves turning, for sure, but also the city holding its breath for the hush of winter.  The hush of winter.~~Thanks, Hrayr!

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