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A pocket to gather them in. Along with a few walnuts. Shelter is all about season, isn't it?
Today we will go walking.
Posted on October 08, 2012 in A robe called Wind, autumn, Cloth as shelter, clothing and personal adornment, contemporary boro, design mending, edges, Findings, human wrapping cloth, natural order, place, pockets, season, sympathetic evolution, usefulness, walking, weathering the storm | Permalink