No vision and you perish; no ideal, and you're lost; your heart must ever cherish some faith at any cost, some hope, some dream to cling to, some rainbow in the sky, some melody to sing to, some service that is high.
--Harriet du Autremont
It was a lovely walk yesterday. The air has a distint chill and fall is almost upon us. I absolutely love the autumn months. I think the dogs do too.
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