tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3122116768421562649.post2209652200153821329..comments2023-06-03T12:02:12.250-04:00Comments on A Yankee in Rebel Clothes: The sweet smell of decayAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04112878156534885864noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3122116768421562649.post-5692747075656327372007-11-14T20:44:00.000-05:002007-11-14T20:44:00.000-05:00I felt similarly... the sky was bright, the leaves...I felt similarly... the sky was bright, the leaves were falling and it was warm enough to imagine they were falling in New England... the colors of the red golden yellows and som,e still green mulching sweet in a stillness. It seemed like the most quiet and perfect day I had experienced here forever... i think it was because of that hell summer...it all seemed the sweeter.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com