Big blue sky above wheat fields and winding road near Odessa; we are so small.
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So Small

The author reflects on the vast, universal perspective offered by a scenic route through Odessa, using it to comment on the 'small minded' divisiveness and intolerance plaguing modern society, particularly in the political sphere. Referencing Alexander Hamilton, they underscore the risk posed by demagogues to democracy, and advocate for an inclusive, communal mindset inspired by indigenous cultures, highlighting the need for 'larger minded' people in leadership. They express the hope for a future where such individuals are valued and elected, making us 'intellectually great minded dots' in the wide canvas of our world.

autumn leaves and Footbridge over Fiddle Creek Cole Park, Coulee Dam, WA
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Spread of Autumn

The post shares the author's daily routine of taking a walk in the autumn weather and capturing photos of the scenery. Inspired by the landscape, the author writes a haiku to express their appreciation of the autumn leaves and the enchanting ambience. They link the sight of the colorful leaves to the philosophical question of what lies beyond the seen path.

Autumn on Douglas Street, Coulee Dam, WA
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Autumn Art

Sheri Edwards presents a daily note featuring a poem and a photograph. Her poem "Autumn Art" portrays the autumnal sky painted in grey, adorned with edges of yellow and orange hues which she refers to as Autumn's brush of cheer. The post is dated 11.14.23.

Coulee Dam, Wa Autumn Morning, November 9, 2023 by Scott Hunter
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Autumn Mornings

and-- missing Ferry Street Maples

Slow, cold, slushy rain in October through the window with plant rescued from deer and Ishidōrō
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Slow, cold rain

cold, slow, slushy rain in October; on Flickr Daily Note Every day, a photograph, a poem. I was supposed to drive to Davenport today to pick up my new glasses, but that highway is slushy with the first snowfall. I think I'll wait until tomorrow when the rain and snow are supposed to stop. The… Continue reading Slow, cold rain