14Dec20110 turning /hermitage, microforest, poems which aren't really poems just thinkings/kathy wash 2012/0/original blog14 Dec 2011 the subdued rich earthy hues flourish as the greens are slowly swallowed by the waning light with its crisp breath Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window) Related