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broodings from the burrow

October 6, 2006

alma mater
posted by soe 2:02 am

The sugar maple in front of the Chapel at Conn turns the most beautiful shade of pink this time of year. It’s not really pink, of course, but the yellows and the reds of its leaves combine in such a way that it really is ablaze with color.

You don’t get anything like that down here.

Has it turned pink? Has it already gone past? Have its leaves fallen? A fresh wave of homesickness washes over me.

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