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On a hillside near me there's a copse of oaks whose interior contains two tyre swings: and every September, on a bright afternoon, when the wind is slightly rustling Autumnal boughs, one can find the ghosts of two children (boy and girl) playing there, silent in their happiness.

• Eric Pfeiffer •

Summer Waning 🎨 Jo Grundy

A little poem to round off the day... • Walter de la Mare •

"Any patch of sunlight in a wood will show you something about the Sun which you could never get from reading books on Astronomy. These pure and spontaneous pleasures are ‘patches of Godlight’ in the woods of our experience." ~ C.S. Lewis

Charity calls on public to learn about sepsis ❤️echolive.ie/corknews/arid-…

New favourite tree 🌳

‘Lingering Light’, soft skies in this new piece

• Emily Dickinson •

"... and all at once, Summer collapsed into Fall." ~ Oscar Wilde The Undergrowth in the Forest of Saint-Germain 🎨 Claude Monet (1882)