On not seeing well
Here in New England the fall color show can come at you fast. On a recent walk I was startled by the tufts of red and yellow that adorned some nearby branches. Other trees were further along: their trunks bullseyed the ground through haloes of orange cotton-candy haze. It could have been an Impressionist masterwork.
Seriously, everything was a bit blurry…
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