Irene Dube
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A former journalist, with a long-time passion for storytelling. I'm also passionate about everything I put my mind to, including but not limited to; graphic design, the outdoors, animal rights, politics, movies, music, and all things art.
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The Barn Owl
It was autumn the day she died. It wasn’t cold like the depths of autumn can get around here, but certainly passed the line of summer. Like a true change of the season, it rained in the morning and had a chill in the air that made me think it might be time to start putting away the furniture on the back patio. By the afternoon though, the sun was out but the air was crisp. Yellow and burnt orange leaves had already started their descent and I made my way to the barn outback to get the rake and start the dreaded seasonal chore.
By Irene Dube5 years ago in Families
