Sunday, November 2, 2008

"The Vineyard Surrenders"

The fall air is cool and crisp. Only the sound of barren vines rattling gently in the breeze breaks the silence of the empty vineyard.
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JoshMaz said...

They say that imitation is the sincerest form of flattery. Thank you Tom for the lovely compliment!

November 2, 2008 at 6:48 PM

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