22 Replies to “The Maple”

  1. Sreejith Nair – Kannur, Kerala – I am from the south indian state of kerala, and now living in Bangalore. My passion is travelling and photography.
    Sreejith Nair says:

    Wow !! Incredible colours…

    We can’t find anything like these here at tropics .

    Thank you for sharing 🙂

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  2. Kritika – Impressive about me is my eagerness to try everything. Self Motivation is a fixed gear of my creativity vehicle provoking me to dance to the tune of optimism. Yoga and books are the two transducers of this victim which have helped to be straightforward and open minded. Improvement is the second gear which is under construction and will always be undergoing changes simultaneously achieving different goals. There are other supporting gears with less of speed more of energy.
    Kritika says:

    Beautiful write.

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  9. humoringthegoddess – I am a writer of fantasy fiction that often surrounds middle-aged women. I am a married mother of two and granny to three, a BoHo Chic kinda gal. I am recently retired and busier than when I worked 9-5. But writing and blogging is my main game.
    humoringthegoddess says:

    Breathtaking. I think I love the red trees most of all.

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  10. Sheryl's Light – I am a married woman who is now in her 60's living with my husband in Vermont. I have three grown adult children all scattered across the U.S.A. I am a fairly new grandma who struggles with not seeing my grandsons which I have two of. They live in Texas with my son and wife. My daughter lives in Florida. My firstborn lives in California. I have been wanting to build a blog to share life as it appears to me. I'm told I have a wonderful sense of humor. My favorite saying is "Life Is A Lark." I'm hoping you, the reader can relate to my stories and views on life. Buckle up it could get bumpy.
    Sheryl's Light says:

    My most favorite tree. I love the colors plus mother nature’s gift of maple sap.

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  12. judybarton – Still in love, complicated, almost stupid, interested to recognize herself. "Up to the age of eighteen years old everybody writes poems; after, only two categories of people may continue to do it: poets and idiots." (Benedetto Croce). Obviously I do not consider myself a poet.
    judybarton says:

    Passion and death

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