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The images above are impressions from a recent trip to the Ringling in Sarasota.
I once saw a book title which reminds me of what it felt like when I was a boy returning to school in the fall: In September, the Light Changes. I think that's just right: everything feels different in the fall—can't quite pin down just how, but it is different. Something is over . . .