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Was just noticing on my way home from a difficult work week the late afternoon sound of cicadas and September’s golden, slanting sunlight. The evenings are cooler and corn stalks, browning. Waiting for the geese to make their way south. The changing seasons bring me hope for the chance to grow fallow, then bloom again.

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Unfortunately I've never been prone to "button downs" so have basically missed out on the flannel shirts, although I understand the change completely. I remember asking a clerk once if her store had pull over flannels and she eyed me rather suspiciously. A look I receive rather frequently and has nothing to do with flannel shirts. Nice piece!

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This is true. Thank you for reminding me.

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