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Since the Farmer's markets were closing for the year, I stocked up on my last two visits. Besides picking lots and lots of sweet, juicy apples (some of which I used to make this last weekend) and various varieties of winter squash, I also purchased an entire stalk of Brussels Sprouts.


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This morning the train platform was covered with sugary frost. It is the first that I have noticed for the year. Upon smiling at its Fae glitter, I felt something shift in me as though a whisper slid by my ear; a soft “it’s coming ( Read more... )

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