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The word “touches” came to me as the topic for this month’s essay (blog). Perhaps it’s because of the fall foliage or a recent theatre performance I attended or some left-over Halloween candy or the matter of writing. You see, Indiana seems to come into her own in the autumn of the year. Fields and woodlands are touched with blazes of crimson and gold. Fields are in every hue from cigarette cream to deep brown. One’s sensibilities hurt with the knowledge of how short-lived the display will be, so the heart longs to embrace the scenery, preserve it, share it.
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Judith Post
11/1/2015 07:03:03 pm
I got a title for your blog, but no blog. Nothing opened for me. The title makes me curious, though:)
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Rachel
11/2/2015 06:29:46 am
Thanks. The "tourches" was a misspelled word (typo). It should have read "touches." I edited it. Thanks for letting me know.
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Sia Marion
11/2/2015 11:38:03 am
Beautifully visual, very evocative, just as always, a lovely voice.
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Judith Post
12/2/2015 07:39:45 am
Loved this! Glad I found it.
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