You, Me, Oui

A beautiful Japanese maple preens¬†its Autumn plumage in my parents' front garden. A larger version of this tree,¬†but with bright green leaves, had filled the broad multi-paned window of the Shoreline house where my parents first brought me home as a baby. And, to continue tradition, in the small triangle of soil that borders the edge of my townhome's communal courtyard grows a little Japanese maple…


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