the view from today | autumn dusk

“october was a beautiful month at green gables, when the birches in the hollow turned as golden as sunshine and the maples behind the orchard were royal crimson and the wild cherry trees along the lane put on the loveliest shades of dark red and bronzy green, while the fields sunned themselves in the aftermaths. anne reveled in the world of color about her…. ‘i’m so glad i live in a world where there are octobers. it would be terrible if we just skipped from september to november, wouldn’t it?…'” — l.m. montgomery, anne of green gables

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