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Thanksgiving Thoughts: Bidding Autumn Adieu

Thanksgiving Thoughts: Bidding Autumn Adieu

A favorite poem.

Cat Broughton
November 23, 2023

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“I wandered with dear Autumn as far as I could go, and in the end, I didn’t leave. I kept her in my soul.”

– Angie Weiland-Crosby

🪵 From the Hearth 🪵

Dear friend,

Welcome to the very last autumn postcard of 2023. Today’s letter is short and sweet, but I wanted to wish y’all well and thank you dearly for supporting this little cozy endeavor of mine. It means the absolute world to me. Below you’ll find a poem that brings me so much joy.

🍂 Seasonal Selections 🍂

This is one of my favorite poems and favorite poets of all time, perfect for the spirit of the holiday:

☕️ What’s Been Brewing ☕️

I have a holiday fashion piece coming soon… Stay tuned.

📙 Spectacular Vernacular 📙

Feuillemort [fuelle-mort] (adj.)

from the French words feuille and morte, literally “dead leaf”; of the yellowish-orangish brown hue of dead or dying leaves

Eager to unearth a notebook that matched the color of her soul, the novelist finally landed on a fantastic, feuillemort gem that stood out from the others.

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What are you most grateful for this year?

Thanks for reading, and I do hope you have the snuggest of Thanksgivings.

I’m currently drinking a mimosa and chatting with my family.

Until winter, stay cozy.

With warmth and whimsy,

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