Early October In New Hampshire
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Autumn rises, under a deathless expanse of wisp-streaked cobalt. The Pallet of God is showcased in absolute mockery of human creativity. Yellow is resinous and intoxicating. Orange is a smokeless, motionless wildfire. Red is the blood of summer, splattered across the woods. Emerald is quickly retreating; only to lay waste in the spring. Trickle of river, chatter of birds. Pulse of the wild. My lungs expand to capacity. I close my eyes and bathe in the glory of incomprehensible, chromatic splendor.
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Autumn rises, under a deathless expanse of wisp-streaked cobalt. The Pallet of God is showcased in absolute mockery of human creativity. Yellow is resinous and intoxicating. Orange is a smokeless, motionless wildfire. Red is the blood of summer, splattered across the woods. Emerald is quickly retreating; only to lay waste in the spring. Trickle of river, chatter of birds. Pulse of the wild. My lungs expand to capacity. I close my eyes and bathe in the glory of incomprehensible, chromatic splendor.
Autumn rises, under a deathless expanse of wisp-streaked cobalt. The Pallet of God is showcased in absolute mockery of human creativity. Yellow is resinous and intoxicating. Orange is a smokeless, motionless wildfire. Red is the blood of summer, splattered across the woods. Emerald is quickly retreating; only to lay waste in the spring. Trickle of river, chatter of birds. Pulse of the wild. My lungs expand to capacity. I close my eyes and bathe in the glory of incomprehensible, chromatic splendor.