floating

(er, more like sinking)

bridge

(brookfield, vermont)

it's easy to see why adam found this fruit hard to resist

if this is the tree of knowledge, i must be getting smarter by the minute

slowly the farm succumbs

to the gravity of autumn

pumpkins awaiting transformation

into jack-o-lanterns and pumpkin pie

descending to the level

of blueberries

on the path

to pick blueberries

are we men or are we sheep?

and who is inside the fence, who is outside?