I'm battling a cold. So, I'm sitting up here in my slanty ceilinged attic watching a movie and waiting for dinner to be ready. The delicious smells of squash and garlic are wafting up the stairs filling the attic with yumminees. Outside the air is taking on its October crispness. The air is mingled with the smell of barns full of burning mystery. I think they might be smoking tobacco but I can't be sure. I don't really care, I just love the smell. It's like I'm surrounded by houses all using their chimmneys. A smell I've always loved. The sunset, as usual was beautiful. Orange and purple are always involved. It's easy to relax here.
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