We're down to our last sun berries.
Managed to take a little more off the laurel, and the Monk's Weed I should never have planted is gone, though we won't know how far gone until next spring.
Wondering how long my begonias will last. Last year one held out until the last week of November.
I can't imagine a world without Jean-Luc Godard.
That's the thing about forever -- nothing lasts.
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