All Hallows' Eve 2015

Dark, windy, rain off and on. The image is of graffiti I've long admired, adjacent to the food co-op parking lot, as I love owls.

I'm using my great-great-grandmother's deep basket, which dates back to 1860 or so, to keep safe the sweets for the hordes of trick-or-treaters who will start ringing our doorbell in an hour or so. As seen in that link, I use the basket to hold our cloth napkins, and it has a place of honor on the kitchen counter -- always in my sight, always in my heart.

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