The Chimney Swifts were flying down this chimney to sleep for the night.
“The first sunset of
November slips behind bare branches like a secret—soft, golden, and gone before
you know it.”
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The Chimney Swifts were flying down this chimney to sleep for the night. “The first sunset of November slips behind bare branches like a s...
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Wow, Ginny, what absolutely gorgeous captures! And your header is brilliant! I don't know how you change your header like this so often, but I find it amazing and fun!
Thank you so much for sharing, dear friend.
Yes! Thank you so much for sharing. Both the pictures and the poems.
You always have the most amazing sunsets there. Even before I started reading I saw the picture and wondered if those were chimney swifts flying around
These were some beautiful and colorful sunsets, Ginny. It seems that late fall always has the best color skies…saving the best for last?
Beautiful sunset! That poem is perfect too!
You take such gorgeous sunset pictures!
Absolutely gorgeous, Ginny!
Beautiful orange sky and the birds are a bonus.
Ginny, you always capture the most beautiful sights! Happy November, my friend.
Hi Ginny! Your photos are absolutely gorgeous. I've missed seeing your beautiful sunsets and all the other beautiful photos you've always posted, along with always changing your blog to match. I'll be back again soon :)
Golden sky epic here
The third sunset is very mysterious and pretty.
I hope you have beautiful November days, Ginny.
~Sheri
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