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It's been raining quite a bit lately in Piopio. I've found myself repeatedly drawn to a particular corner of the gardens at Struan Farms, captivated by the saturated autumn colors and textures. The contrast between those mossy branches and the red maple leaves against the different conifers are speaking to me:
Are they speaking to you too?
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